ISe Uccommemled Pulnmnas. She came to him with streaming eyes. Her head ached, her throat, was on fire. She coughed and sneezed incessantly. "What have you got for a cold?” she said. ‘‘Here you are,” ho returned, pulling out a tin of I’tibnonss. "I've fried these myself, and know there’s nothing belter.” Rulmonas 1/6 and 2/6 everywhere.
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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXIV, 19 June 1931, Page 6
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57Page 6 Advertisements Column 2 Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXIV, 19 June 1931, Page 6
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