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Evening Post, Volume CVII, Issue 27, 1 February 1929, Page 13

SHE DARKENED ALL HEB 6BEY HAIB. [Well-known Lady tells, how she Overcame her Grey Hair by Simplo Home-made Eomedy. Mrs. E.. Z>oweli, »f Glebe, Sydney/ ■whose hair is Btill dark, recently made the following statement:-*— "Grey, streaked, or faded hair can be quickly turned black, brown, or light ; brown, whichever shade you wish, by the use of the following simple remedy that you can mix up at home. "Merely get loz of Bay Rum, Joz of glycerine, a small box of Orlex Compound, and mix these up with seven ; (7) ounces of water. Do the mixing yourself to avoid unnecessary cost. Comb the liquid through the hair a,couple of times a week until the desired shade 'results.' You need not hesitate to use thisfreeJy, because it is perfectly harmless, does not mb off, is neither sticky nor greasy, and leaves one's hair beautifully glossy and fluffy, and free from dandruff. It should make any grey-haired person look many, many years younger. "—Advt. '."THAT BED.STUFF". AGAIN. r Keeping'the Presses Going. A visitor to a-prominent'Wellington printing establishment noticed a bottle of Baxter's Lung Preserver on a shelf i\ear one of the presses. Pretending hot to recognise tho famous-remedy,'be asked, "What do you use that red stuff for?" "To keep tho presses going, "' readily replied the printer, who had just boon saved a, long spoil in bed by the quick cold-quitting action of "Baxter's." ''Baxter's Lung Preserver relieves, heals, and' strengthens. Coughs, colds, and chest troubles vanish quickly after a few doses of this-pleasant'•■specific. Sore throats arc soothed and hoarseness is relieved. ' ■'» "Baxter's" also possesses wonderful tonic properties which make it a boon to anyone subject to '''bronchial troubles.. "Baxter's" is procurable from all chemists and stores at 2s 6d for a :generous-sized bottle. The family size at 4s 6d is moTe economical. Bachelor size Is• 6d.—Advt., •■ '■.. ; •.- ---"0,-let me sleep!" ami in my sleep forget The ills and anguish which my souses fret. O' let the languor of oblivion creepAnd soothe my sufferings in dreamless "0, let me sleep!" mid with awaking fina My breathing normal und at ease my mind. "0, let me sleep!" but eve I sleep, be sure To give me Woods' Groat . Peppermint Cure.—Advt.