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Ho! the fortune-teller was paid her! fee, For a dollar she read my palm for me; And told me I'd die of "the Spanish flu." It made me wince, but it didn't come true. I caught the "flu," and felt terrible bad, • So I took to my bed, forlorn and sad, But.l foiled my fate with that remedy sure, ■Unfp-:'uicr Woods' Great Peppermint Cure. —Advt.
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Hawera & Normanby Star, Volume XLI, Issue XLI, 13 September 1921, Page 5
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65Page 5 Advertisements Column 3 Hawera & Normanby Star, Volume XLI, Issue XLI, 13 September 1921, Page 5
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