The, boy stood on the frozen deck, And wished that lie was dead; The wind; blew round his naked neck, Tile rain beat on liig headHe cau#it a. cold—a killing cough, And said, “I’m don© for sure” ; But now he’s well, his cold is off. Through Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.
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Gisborne Times, Volume XXX, Issue 3564, 2 July 1912, Page 7
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