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The tall ships reel to the wintry gale! And the billows their lurcliings spurn. Hurling their hulls to the untold tale Of the ships which never return. The tall ships reel and the billows swirl. The freezing topmen the wet sails furl, And dream of ease for pangs they endure Steaming Woods’ Great Peppterraint Cure.

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Greymouth Evening Star, 29 April 1938, Page 7

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Page 7 Advertisements Column 2 Greymouth Evening Star, 29 April 1938, Page 7

Page 7 Advertisements Column 2 Greymouth Evening Star, 29 April 1938, Page 7