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If you’ve the “flu” ’t'.vill light it. Said a man with a delicate chest: “My cold’s bad again, well, I’m blest, lint I’ll swallow for sure Wood’s Great Peppermint Cure, And trust in good luck for the rest.” To the chemist’s ho went with a flop. What ho saw there just made his heart stop; Ho married the girl with the pretty kiss-curl, And now ho is keeping the shop.
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Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXIX, Issue 129, 24 July 1911, Page 4
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70Page 4 Advertisements Column 2 Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXIX, Issue 129, 24 July 1911, Page 4
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