He kissed her, with might and with main, She pleaded, “Don’t do it again— For I have a cold, and I’ve often been told That people with colds should refrdin.” He chortled in frolicsome vein, ‘-Those blessed old microbes again! A remedy sure’s Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure,” So he kissed her and missed the last train*.,.
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Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXIX, Issue 109, 29 June 1911, Page 5
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56Page 5 Advertisements Column 1 Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXIX, Issue 109, 29 June 1911, Page 5
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