Sing a song of beastly " flu,'' A cough, a cold, a sigh; Sneezing, wheezing all the day, Great salt tears in th: rye. But they gave me Peppermint, A perfect drue. I'm sure; Now I always take for " flu " Woods' Great Peppermint Cure.—[Advt.]
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Evening Star, Issue 14964, 26 August 1912, Page 1
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43Page 1 Advertisements Column 5 Evening Star, Issue 14964, 26 August 1912, Page 1
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