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Each Summer’s eve as the sun goes down, T watch till Daddy comes home from town. To pass the time while I gaily wait I sing and swing on the garden gate. But when the days are gloomy and chill I perch within on the window-sill, Till Daddy arrives and I make sure He thought of Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure, 13

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Greymouth Evening Star, 23 June 1923, Page 3

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Page 3 Advertisements Column 2 Greymouth Evening Star, 23 June 1923, Page 3

Page 3 Advertisements Column 2 Greymouth Evening Star, 23 June 1923, Page 3