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In meadows green. when etars serenely shine, And lovers fondly linger by the way, Hiand* clasped in hand beneath love’s spell divine, Whilst kisses seal the tender things •they *say. Chill mists of evening oft their rapture mars, And brings them bronchial anguish to endure; Be wise, 1) lovers! seated *ncath the stars! Ttemembor Woods* Great Peppermint Cure.

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New Zealand Times, Volume XLVII, Issue 10950, 12 July 1921, Page 3

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Page 3 Advertisements Column 5 New Zealand Times, Volume XLVII, Issue 10950, 12 July 1921, Page 3

Page 3 Advertisements Column 5 New Zealand Times, Volume XLVII, Issue 10950, 12 July 1921, Page 3