He talked of this, he talked of that, He talked of everything; He talked like twenty phonographs. And then began to sing, “But yesterday,” ho told his friends, “You saw me dumb and dour— The reason I am vocal now I* Woods’ Great Peppermint Cura”
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Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXXIX, Issue 39, 8 June 1914, Page 4
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45Page 4 Advertisements Column 6 Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXXIX, Issue 39, 8 June 1914, Page 4
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