" Who eaye there are no women humorisie ?'' "I don't know. Why?" " My typewriter epells as furißs- as Josb Billings in Iris palmiest days." Just a little sneezing, Just a little chill; Just a lot of medicine, Just a nasty pill. Just a week of coughing, Still no chance of cure; But if you'd bought Woods' Peppermint You'd now be well, I'm sure.—^Ad?*,'*
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Evening Star, Issue 14965, 27 August 1912, Page 1
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62Page 1 Advertisements Column 7 Evening Star, Issue 14965, 27 August 1912, Page 1
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