Mother entered the room and saw hep small sou in the process of putting 4 bandage round his finger. “My poor child,” she said, tenderly, “how did you come to hurt your finger?” “I hit it just now with the hammer,” said the boy. Mother looked surprised,' “But I didn’t hear you crying, you brave boy,” she said. “ No,” replied the child, blandly; “I thought you were out.” Astronomy shall guide us to the stars When science unrestrained bursts Nature’* bars— With all the gates of progress opened wid* By mere volition man thro’ space shall glide. And in the outer atmospheres beyond, If earthly bronchial ailments we endure. Each symptom of our colds shall still respond To Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure. -[Advt.J
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Evening Star, Issue 21508, 5 September 1933, Page 1
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123Page 1 Advertisements Column 5 Evening Star, Issue 21508, 5 September 1933, Page 1
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