ALL OF A SUDDEN. The girl was explaining her brother’s absence from duty to the manager. “ He’s got a touch of influenza,” she said. “It’s what we call mad influenza.” A Londoner himself, the manager had to confess that he had never heard of mad influenza. “It’s that all-of-a-sulden influenza.” added the girl. “ You don’t know whether you hare it or not. Sometimes it’s all over in half a day, and you’re better. The pane! doctor gives you one bottle of medicine and tells you not to call again.” Oh! health is wealth, and life is long. And earth is fairer, too; When man is fit and well ' The skies are always blue. So guard your health, your joy increase, Your life from ills secure; From pain and trouble win surcease With Woods’ Great Peppermint Core. -OdrM
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Evening Star, Issue 15478, 28 April 1914, Page 1
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137Page 1 Advertisements Column 7 Evening Star, Issue 15478, 28 April 1914, Page 1
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