THE BLUE TIN CAN. I’ve tried the brands from every clime; Choice mixtures with Perique; But long—Oh, long ago! 1 learned The only brand to seek Each day our useless worries mount, Our evenings to provoke; But through the alchemy of fire They vanish into smoke. They vanish when our spirit holds No enmity toward man, And smoke the sunshine bottled up In Edgeworth’s Blue Tin Can. So smoke away! This loyal friend Is void of bite or sting For HE is monarch of a world. Where Happiness is King. Irving H. Walker.
Silver TOBACCO The blending of the world’s best with New Zealand grown FLUE CURED Tobacco has achieved that distinction which smokers find so seductive.
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Star (Christchurch), Issue 18958, 2 January 1930, Page 14
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117Page 14 Advertisements Column 4 Star (Christchurch), Issue 18958, 2 January 1930, Page 14
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