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Patience: " They s.iy her husband has passion for music?" Patrice: "That, right. Every time tha play-, or sings he fliea into one." Patient Husband : " Take any ! I should cay she did. Why, doctor, ehe change her dress at least eix times a day !" Around my bed stood Uncle Ted, Jemima, Jane, and Florrie; They thought I'd die; but, hang it, I Was in no beastly hurry. I'd got bronchitis and laryngitis, High was my temperature; I'm well to-day, and pleased to §ay, 'Twas Woods' Great Peppermint Cure. -£A<M4

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Evening Star, Issue 14963, 24 August 1912, Page 1

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Page 1 Advertisements Column 8 Evening Star, Issue 14963, 24 August 1912, Page 1

Page 1 Advertisements Column 8 Evening Star, Issue 14963, 24 August 1912, Page 1