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There's nothing iikc butter for bread, There's nothing liko leather for boots, There's lioihinir for bullets like lead, There's nothing grows timber like root On foregone concluricms like these To argue is cuKcdnees pure; 'Tis as certain for colds you'll find «gtt In Woods' Great Peppermiot GuKr—[Mvi.l .-.<

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Evening Star, Issue 17062, 5 June 1919, Page 1

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Page 1 Advertisements Column 6 Evening Star, Issue 17062, 5 June 1919, Page 1

Page 1 Advertisements Column 6 Evening Star, Issue 17062, 5 June 1919, Page 1