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New Zealand Times, Volume LI, Issue 12023, 29 December 1924, Page 5

FOUR DiC SILK SPECIALS— A fitting Finale to the Year 1924! ro R Thera is;nothing like a little flutter:.of excitement to bring forth a brilliant ending to any funotion—social or business. On this occasion it is business—pure business of a highly attractive nature—-Here it is I The p.I.C. is making a fascinating Silk offering just to close down the year's trading with a flourish —Four Silk Specials of an unusually appealing nature—indeed they are so good that the 0.1. C. anticipates a rush to seoure the Bargains before Tuesday at closing time. ro R Jfcere are the Silk Specials D.I.C. Wellington.

BACK TO BUSINESS. HAPPY ENDING TO A DISTBEBBINU EXPERIENCE 'A serious illness left me with a weak stomach, and I was in sneh a rundown condition that the doctor ordered twelve fonths’ complete rest. Every morning would be sick—breakfast, no matter how-light, simply would not stay down. This-retarded my recovery, ana I Was beginning to get very despondent, when a friend sdvised me to try Anti-Acido. ITo iny surprise, the first few doses stpppea the sickness, and I commenced to make good progress. Now, thanks to Anti-Acido, I am returning to business with health restored, ana am looking forward to resuming an active career." Vomiting and sickness are quite common forms of indigestion, nnt a few doses of Anti-Acido calm the stomach and banish all traces of nausea. At the same time it prevents fermentation of food and the' formation of gases, indigestion disappears, and good health comes ias a njpural result when you take Anti-Acidp. f9Sce 2S 6d. Chemists and stores. .; ONLY AN "OBJECT." T A clergyman advised a parishioner, a somewhat morose woman, to take -up some subject' of study that would lend variety to her daily routine. "Oh, I could; never master any subject," she replied. "What! not even your husband?" exclaimed the clergyman, with' an eflcrt' of humour. "My husband!" came the retort. "He’s not a subject; he’s.an object."

“When Cruel Cupid Bends His Bow,” He cares not where his darts alight. Aiming at random, high and low. Ho wings h(s shafts in airy Sight. 'Tis thus with germs of cough and Cold, Whose flight, unseen, we all endure. When symptoms of their stings unfold. ■ Remember Woods' Great Peppermint Cure. Scene —'‘Public” bar. Tonal,' after quaffing his draugh at one gulp: "Fat’s better tan a gless of whuskey, Pat?" Pat: "A tumblerful, bedad.” Remove-corns with Progandra, Is 6d. . The boy furrowed his brow ' oeei examination question, "What' if ’a" etmt-' ard?” At last he wrote his . jiSPbC' “Something you canardly beliere." 1