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Drowsing as dawn’s faint flush suffused the sky, I heard a voice within the tavern cry—- “ Awake, my little ones! ’Tis almost day, The Tapster waits, the score remains to pay.” “ Our husky tones proclaim aloud that we Have rocked the night with riant revelry. Before we greet the lone Muezzin’s call, There’s Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure for all! ”

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Te Awamutu Courier, Volume 25, Issue 3760, 25 May 1936, Page 6

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Page 6 Advertisements Column 2 Te Awamutu Courier, Volume 25, Issue 3760, 25 May 1936, Page 6

Page 6 Advertisements Column 2 Te Awamutu Courier, Volume 25, Issue 3760, 25 May 1936, Page 6