The night was cold, loud was his bark, For he’d been sleeping in the park; A friendly policeman hoard him yell, And made him “comfy” in the cell. Next morn before the beak he stood; His Worship thought he looked demur®, Ko told him to begone and get Woods' Groat Peppermint Cure.
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Otago Witness, Issue 3100, 13 August 1913, Page 65
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52Page 65 Advertisements Column 2 Otago Witness, Issue 3100, 13 August 1913, Page 65
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