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A horror came to me one night, A spectre blear and old — "Your name I" I cried, in wild affright, H said, "J am a cold." "Begone !" I cried, "your clammy touch 1 will no more en3ure \" And straight it vanished at the sight Of WOODS' GREAT PEPPERMINT CURE.— Advt. For Up-to-date Printing apply to Herald Office.

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Taranaki Herald, Volume LIII, Issue 12867, 24 May 1905, Page 3

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Page 3 Advertisements Column 2 Taranaki Herald, Volume LIII, Issue 12867, 24 May 1905, Page 3

Page 3 Advertisements Column 2 Taranaki Herald, Volume LIII, Issue 12867, 24 May 1905, Page 3