Somewhere, a voice is calling, calling, A petulant hoarse refrain; 'Tis the voice of a loved one bawling I Calling mo back again. A wail from the nursery falling, filling. Poor Clarice haa-croup, I'm sure; The voice of my darling calling calang For Woods' Great Peppermint Curs.
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Star (Christchurch), Issue 12061, 17 July 1917, Page 5
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47Page 5 Advertisements Column 1 Star (Christchurch), Issue 12061, 17 July 1917, Page 5
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