A little boy, who was gazing very intently at the bald space on the back of uncle's head, was asked by his mother what he was thinking about. " Oh," saia the little chap, smiling, as he got near the door, " I am sorry for uncle 1 Not much coming up on his •allotment." Have you heard the good news? Colds fly before NAZOL—the ready-for-use and money-Baving remedy. Keep NAZOL handy. £0 doses 1/6.—[Adyt^j
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Evening Star, Issue 16777, 4 July 1918, Page 3
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73Page 3 Advertisements Column 3 Evening Star, Issue 16777, 4 July 1918, Page 3
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