Downton: “ Here comes Blinkers. He’s got a new baby and he’ll talk us to death. XJptonr Well, here comes a neighbor of mine who has a new setter dog. Let’s introduce them and leave them to their fate.” In ever-changing mood I wreathe my rhvme From grave to gay, from jest to the’sublime, The while with facile pen aside I cast The gloom which shoulded winter in the past. In cheerful lays I chant from day to day A welcome message iri a welcome way To tell.all ye, who. cough and colds endure. The wondrous words of Woods’ Great Peiwermint Cure.—£AdvtJ
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Evening Star, Issue 15916, 23 September 1915, Page 1
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101Page 1 Advertisements Column 6 Evening Star, Issue 15916, 23 September 1915, Page 1
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