The lightning flashed, the thunder: roared, , The rain camo down like mad; The cold got into poor Bill's bones — It made him very sad. ! But Mrs. Bill—she loved her spouse, This fact I know for sure, Elso she would not have physicked him With Woods' Groat Peppermint Cure.
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Colonist, Volume LV, Issue 13738, 2 June 1913, Page 5
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48Page 5 Advertisements Column 5 Colonist, Volume LV, Issue 13738, 2 June 1913, Page 5
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