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NZ Truth, 5 October 1918, Page 8

Willie: "How do you manage to tell those twin, sisters apart?" Cecil: "When you kiss one of them she threatens to tell her ma, while the other when kissed says she will tell her pa." From a Wellington lieutenant, now In the trenches, to his father: "Am getting over a nice little dose of Influenza, which has been merry while it iasted. In the meantime it is not worrying me much, for the famous "Fluenzol," all the way from N.Z., has altered my outlook on life. Now I have not even an excuse to get out of work. Sad. but true!"*