The carpenter "saw" that his wife was ill; 'Tis "plane," said he, "you've caught a chill; Now, as a "rule," you look so strong, It worries me when something's wrong. To cure those "cramps" and that sore chest," I'll "straight"-way do my "level" best. The best of "Woods" I wjll secure, . A bottle of. his Great Peppermint Cure. 4
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Oamaru Mail, Volume XXXVIII, Issue 10541, 24 August 1910, Page 6
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59Page 6 Advertisements Column 3 Oamaru Mail, Volume XXXVIII, Issue 10541, 24 August 1910, Page 6
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