I care not if the world rolls on, Or ends to leave no race or trace. With all its purport dead and gone, Mere cosmic dust in endless space, I care not while the mood shall last, A brief despondency, be sure — The cold I caught will soon be past, I’m taking Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure. —2(5.
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Stratford Evening Post, Volume I, Issue 258, 9 October 1931, Page 5
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57Page 5 Advertisements Column 2 Stratford Evening Post, Volume I, Issue 258, 9 October 1931, Page 5
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