When Dick Turpin bold was banged, Butchers marched in brave array, Marrowbones on cleavers clanged, To “Old Tyburn,” all the way! In the misty morning air Dungs had dangers to endure, But sad victims of despair Knew not Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure. —8
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Hawera Star, Volume LI, 26 May 1932, Page 5
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43Page 5 Advertisements Column 4 Hawera Star, Volume LI, 26 May 1932, Page 5
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