"I blow," said tke Wind, "with all my force, I blow botli loud and shrill ; But the puzzlo to mo, I fail to sco That I am making anyone ill." "Right," said the Snow, "it is a. hard task, For they all seem so pecure ; Whenever they're ill with a cold, they uk Fpr Woods' Great Peppermint Cure." — Advt.
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Evening Post, Volume LXXIX, Issue 72, 28 March 1910, Page 7
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59Page 7 Advertisements Column 7 Evening Post, Volume LXXIX, Issue 72, 28 March 1910, Page 7
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