The devil looked down with a scowl and a frown, ' He was fretted and much annoyed, Tho Pneumonia fiend had twice, returned As one of th«» unemployed. "Where arc tho sinners you promised me?" The Pneumonia fiend was civi!. 1 "They greet me with- Woods 1 Great Peppermint Cure, And tell me to go to the Dovill«-Advt.
Permanent link to this item
https://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/newspapers/EP19120111.2.75.3
Bibliographic details
Evening Post, Volume LXXXIII, Issue 9, 11 January 1912, Page 7
Word Count
57Page 7 Advertisements Column 3 Evening Post, Volume LXXXIII, Issue 9, 11 January 1912, Page 7
Using This Item
Stuff Ltd is the copyright owner for the Evening Post. You can reproduce in-copyright material from this newspaper for non-commercial use under a Creative Commons BY-NC-SA 3.0 New Zealand licence. This newspaper is not available for commercial use without the consent of Stuff Ltd. For advice on reproduction of out-of-copyright material from this newspaper, please refer to the Copyright guide.