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business was none too brisk with the village physician. “Sir,” said the serving maid, as she entered his room, ‘ some hoys are in the orchard eating your green apples. Shall I drive them away?” “No,” replied the medico.

Me Recommended Piilnionas. —She came to him with streaming eyes. Her head ached, her throat was on fire. She coughed and sneezed incessantly. “What have, von got for a cold?” she said. "Here you are,” lie returned, pulling out a tin of Piilnionas. “I’ve tried these myself, and know there’s nothing better.” Piilnionas 1 /6 and 2/6 everywhere.

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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXIV, 20 June 1931, Page 2

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Untitled Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXIV, 20 June 1931, Page 2

Untitled Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXIV, 20 June 1931, Page 2