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Poor Solomon Stead lay side in his bed, ’Twas a cold that he’d contracted, With lungs like lead, ho -was all but dead. And his wife was nigh distracted. In the stress of her grief she shook life a leaf. But such anguish was premature, For her mother rushed in, and replaced hot gin With Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.

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Otago Witness, Issue 3196, 16 June 1915, Page 85

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Page 85 Advertisements Column 1 Otago Witness, Issue 3196, 16 June 1915, Page 85

Page 85 Advertisements Column 1 Otago Witness, Issue 3196, 16 June 1915, Page 85