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There’s gold \u the rock where the miners flock, There’s gold in the sands of the sea; There's, gold in the very air we breathe. Could science but set it free. There’s hidden gold in the pirates hold. And we’ll find it some day, I*m sure;. There’s ease worth gold for a mvio'h or cold In Woods’ Peppermint Cure.*

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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LIV, Issue LIV, 15 June 1920, Page 5

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Page 5 Advertisements Column 7 Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LIV, Issue LIV, 15 June 1920, Page 5

Page 5 Advertisements Column 7 Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LIV, Issue LIV, 15 June 1920, Page 5