Said a man with a delicate chest: “My cold’s bad again, well I’m blest ■ But I’ll swallow for sure Wood’s Great Peppermint Cure, And trust in goodluckfor the rest.” To the chemist’s be went with a flop, What he saw there just made his heart stop ; He married the girl with the prettj kiss-curl. And now he is keeping the shop.
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Hawke's Bay Tribune, Volume I, Issue 186, 24 July 1911, Page 5
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61Page 5 Advertisements Column 2 Hawke's Bay Tribune, Volume I, Issue 186, 24 July 1911, Page 5
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