Two souls with but a single thought, Iwo colds that sneezed as ono; My girl and I sat iv tho park. Twas there the harm W as done. But, oh, how glad la m to say Our colds could not endure; With Woods' Great Poojiemi.til. Cute. --Adv..
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Evening Post, Volume XCVIII, Issue 139, 10 December 1919, Page 16
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47Page 16 Advertisements Column 3 Evening Post, Volume XCVIII, Issue 139, 10 December 1919, Page 16
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