His eyes were red, his nose was blue, He couldn't speak, he'd just say !" And everybody round they And pitied him, he had the " floo," At last he gasped, ""What shall I do? . And swiftly came the answer, too, For each one cried "Oh, fool, procure-. A bottle of Woods' Great Peppermint Cure.—(Advt.)
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Timaru Herald, Volume XC, Issue 13299, 30 May 1907, Page 3
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53Page 3 Advertisements Column 2 Timaru Herald, Volume XC, Issue 13299, 30 May 1907, Page 3
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