Just once thore comes in each one's life One smile from fate on time and tide, One gleam amid the squalid strife, Like to a gate that opens wide. Oh! happy he who grasps and holds! Once his 'twill to life's end endure, Whilst stil! he foils all coughs and colds With Wood's Great Peppermint Cure. —Advt.
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Evening Post, Volume CII, Issue 28, 2 August 1921, Page 4
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57Page 4 Advertisements Column 5 Evening Post, Volume CII, Issue 28, 2 August 1921, Page 4
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