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“Lullaby Lane’’ is sleepy way. Far from the clamour at close of day. Shadows come creeping as sunbeams wane, . In the twilight of “Lullaby Lane.” Softly the zephyrs sigh thro’ the trees. Hushing the whispers of birds and bees. No colds in “Lullaby Lane” endure— Mumma has Woods’ Great Peppermint Curt. —20

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Greymouth Evening Star, 13 August 1932, Page 2

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Page 2 Advertisements Column 2 Greymouth Evening Star, 13 August 1932, Page 2

Page 2 Advertisements Column 2 Greymouth Evening Star, 13 August 1932, Page 2