A jolly old maid in Sydney once lived, as spinsters do, With a little black cat, a canary, and a cunning old cockatoo, A grandfather's clock in the- corner, and high upon the ehelf, A bottle 6he valued greatly. (You're sure to have one yourself). The lady, the little canary, the cat, and the cockatoo, Cared nothing at all for the weather, no matter how hard it blew ; But if his mistress coughed _or eneezed, the cockatoo raised hie i crest, "Take Woods' Great Peppermint Cure," I he yelled, "and get that off- your L phestl"-Advt t
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Evening Post, Volume LXXXIII, Issue 26, 31 January 1912, Page 7
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97Page 7 Advertisements Column 2 Evening Post, Volume LXXXIII, Issue 26, 31 January 1912, Page 7
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