When you see a man —smiling lazily through the fragrant light-blue smokerings from the seasoned briar between his teeth —that's GOLDEN EAGLE comfort. The slight bulge in his vest pocket betokens his GOLDEN EAGLE PLUG. YOU get one! Also in tins. 2 X met a little cottage girl, A cold was in her head; Her hair was lar> and out of curl — "Tish-00l " the poor child said. I knew hi .■ parents, so I said (And no words could be truer) — Her health will soon return again, With Woods' Great Peppermint Cure.
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Sun (Christchurch), Volume I, Issue 257, 3 December 1914, Page 5
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91Page 5 Advertisements Column 2 Sun (Christchurch), Volume I, Issue 257, 3 December 1914, Page 5
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