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I dreamt that I tossed on a fever'd bed (With the curtains gather'd and drawn) With a hacking cough and a burning head Vainly waiting the tardy dawn. When close to my bedside and angel cam© With a phial of liquid pure, And I read on the label a magic name — It was WOODS' GREAT PEPPERMINT CURE.
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Grey River Argus, 31 May 1905, Page 4
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57Untitled Grey River Argus, 31 May 1905, Page 4
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