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Marlborough Express, Volume XLV, Issue 216, 19 September 1911, Page 6

cutm I •-.. •■ •■■.-. •■■ ■ *■•'! i ■■ ■. - -■■ And Cuticura OMtment.] ' *sey do so much for j poor complexions, red,' , rough/hands and &y,' ! thin a^nd falling hair.l ; ' IPKey do eyen more; for) ckuirtorfeired infants; y j their return take again to the dress and customs of the country. A NAVAL INNOVATION. The* American Navy; department 1 proposes" to te^t: on warships. '•* cruise <k •■.- the f American -BattlesthipV fleet tlie ■ Wtfer> 'sfervicfe ships rrtepiort-, ed that* they $ hald no 'difficulty in -" training- the fighters by v the ;litter ' which flowed iii their: wakes for miles. Experts consider that this is a dangerous" condition in time of war, and therefore, for the sake of covering the trails and for sanitary purposes, incinerators are being testedv THE STRUGGLE IN CANADA; American correspondents sent to Canada to describe he" fight for reciprocity unite in declaring that the Conservatives in the general election sow pending have a good sporting chance- of defeating reciprocity, and that the figlit will be waged chiefly in Quebec and Ontario.

A LONG THE GANGES and the -^ Thames, right up the Irawadi, wherever rivers flow through towns or , palm-trees (good for toddy), the purest • drink men know, you'll see, is always Suratura Tea! ■! Tittle miss flipperty -^-* FLOP ran in a rage to the shop. " I ordered Suratura, see ? and you've ] sent me some common tea. This non- ■; sense has to stop !" j ""Y\THO IS MY LOVE ?" the Poet I * ™ sighed, " and where doth my ! love stray ?" Then in a twinkling he • espied Miss Binks across the way. He cried, "My love ? Ah,, it is she ! She gives me Suratura Tea !" ; A LADY, WITH TWO EYES, a ; -CX- nose, a mouth (well, what would ' you suppose ?), desires to meet quite speedily a millionaire or other He who's handsome, blithe, and masterly, and drinks good Suratura Tea. Apply, first instance, Daisy D. A CEOSS THE LEAPING CURLS : of foam the Viking sailed towards his home. " Aha !" he cried, "no more i I'll, roam. We're safe for our happiness j through all the years, Whiteheart and ! me. I've brought from out the Eastern j Sea, great store of Suratura Tea !" i "RPGH RANK DON'T ALWAYS ! J-L seem to be a privileged felicity. ' The king drinks Suratura Tea, for all ; the world like you and me. You buy ': that perfect blend, the " D," just like the Tsar of Muscovy, and you've a safer time than he. ia