My sister Jane had croup again, And so had Doris, too; But mother's never anxious now Sir.ee she knows what to do. She tucks the darlings up in bed To make the treatment pure, And keeps them right all through the With Woods' Great Peppermint Cure.
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Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXXIX, Issue 32, 29 May 1914, Page 4
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46Page 4 Advertisements Column 6 Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXXIX, Issue 32, 29 May 1914, Page 4
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