Squire (revisiting old manor): And how is my great-uncle, Sir Giles, the ghost, who used to walk up and down the stairs all night? New Owner of the Manor (who has had the place modernised): Oh! The ghost! He doesn’t give us a wink of sleep, ringing the bell for the lift!
A coming cold controlled at first Will never last to reach its worst; Colds soon subside and fade away, When treated right without delay. Right treatment anyone will find
For coughs and colds of every kind, In fragrant, tasteful doses pure, Of soothing Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.
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Te Awamutu Courier, Volume 52, Issue 3767, 10 June 1936, Page 6
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99Page 6 Advertisements Column 2 Te Awamutu Courier, Volume 52, Issue 3767, 10 June 1936, Page 6
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