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Evening Post, Volume CVI, Issue 53, 11 September 1928, Page 7

CATARRH. (Baa Cold in the Head.) A GUARANTEED REMEDY. How many thousands oE people, at the first sign oil sneezing, treat the matter as a" joke? If you realised that this sneezing heralded a bad cold in the head leading to a state of catarrh which might render you dim of sight, hard of hearing, and perhaps dyspeptic, you would treat tho matter far more seriously. You cannot afford to neglect catarrh! Every hour this diseased condition continues, poisons are accumulating which destroy delicate membranes governing taste and smell. Then as air passages become inflamed and choked, so breathing becomes hard and wheezy, and the poisons, finding their way to the ear passages, may render you very deaf. A VERY SIMPLE WAY TO BANISH CHRONIC COLD IN THE HEAD OR CATARRH. Simply go to your chemist and secure a supply of De Witt's Catarrhal Cream. This wonderful specific, scientifically blended from Nature's own healing balms, penetrates right to the poisoned centres at the back of the npse and throat. Over diseased parts this soothing, healing remedy is spread. Not only does it clear away the evil-smell-ing, beastly mucous, but sets up once again a completely healthy, clean condition. You can obtain a supply of De Witt's Catarrhal Cream for the small amount of Is 9d, and this will give you day-by-day treatment for a whole month. Use it generously before going to bed, in the morning and throughout the day. Not only will you cure yourself, bnt you will save others from catching this wretched disease. Go to your chemist and see that lie gives you—wheu you ask for it—Do Witt's Catarrhal Cream. You are protected by the guarantee of money back if not satisfied. We are confident in the statement there is nothing "just as good."—Advt. Friday was his lucky day, Several tram-cars miesed him; Mamie, wilful little maid, _ Scalded him, then kissed him; Went on Monday to the sports, Holiday and high day, | And 'twas Woods' Croat Peppevmiut Cure 1 Killed his cold on Friday.—Adyt,