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The night was cold, loud was his bark For he'd been sleeping in the park; A! friendly policeman heard him yell, And made him 'comfy" in the cell. Next morn before the beak he stood ; His Worship thought he looked demure, So told him to begone and get Woods' Great Peppermint Oure—Advt

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Thames Star, Volume XLVII, Issue 14554, 23 June 1913, Page 5

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Page 5 Advertisements Column 2 Thames Star, Volume XLVII, Issue 14554, 23 June 1913, Page 5

Page 5 Advertisements Column 2 Thames Star, Volume XLVII, Issue 14554, 23 June 1913, Page 5