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Greymouth Evening Star, 15 January 1941, Page 5

>What Ovaltine did Tf ® for a New Zealand Mother and Baby gp W-- AJ" OTHERS who are troubled as to whether ® Hp* ' xVJL they will be able to nurse Baby, will read com^ort t^ e gratitude of this bonny \ baby’s mother to ‘Ovaltine’. Mrs. Jonathan, of S • Wadestown, Wellington, says—“/ made 'Ovaltine 1 -Th ’ m y daily beverage for some months before Baby came, |- ? and afterwards as well. To 'Ovaltine’ I give the credit for enabling me to nurse Baby and regain my own strength an d health after a severe illness. Baby, too, was not at • first a strong baby, and his splendid health and weight of f ' 24 lbs. now at 8 month 's is, I am sure, due to the fact _ I J }ave een £>la^e d, by taking 'Ovaltine', to nurse ; - t)im myself.” 1 '' ‘Ovaltine’ enables mothers to breast-feed their j •$ babies because it is a complete and perfect food, ■I ’ 'ffi 1•' , • containing the essential proteins, • ; ® f ''4 ; ' ' carbohydrates and mineral salts in 13 v i . . '■/ " correct proportions, from nature’s i finest foods, fresh rich milk, Ik s ' new-laid eggs, and pure barley H h v V malt. There is no substitute for ' ‘Ovaltine’. ( Ovaltine i ® - • . . • . Of Sold by all Chemists and Stores, in three sioys. T.he large si%e is the most economical. ■SVJ /c Manufactured by A. Wander Ltd., London. A

II 11 * W aboifl 1 ersil s Mn HH|||! do have a way with them! Whites come out simply j! w/h g I BUR ||||l|| sparkling .. . put all ordinary washing to shame. Who ||||||k Mk |B, J % Jy, ", ||||||<| wants to spend hours getting half-hearted results with IB ordinary washing methods when Persil gives its grand |||||||| results so easily? Use Persil yourself next washday. PERSIL (N.Z.) LIMITED z-- ' p ,. |r ,

The big .sailor was home on leave, and was celebrating in 'the local inn. After consuming about 10 pints, he suddenly glared round the bar and shouted: “Anybody here want a fight?” The locals were all busy with their drinks. Again he shouted: “Anybody want a fight?” But again he received no answer. He drank his beer, turned round and said: “Well, you’re the most unsociable *lot of blighters I’ve ever met.”