The rain is pouring from the sky,, The house is damp, the day is dark. No lark is singing loud and high. I’m hanged if I can blame the lark! ; The grass is growing green and rank. The creeks are full from hank to hank. Just think what colds we would endure If we'd no Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure. 4 0
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Star (Christchurch), Volume LXVI, Issue 20360, 18 July 1934, Page 13
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61Page 13 Advertisements Column 2 Star (Christchurch), Volume LXVI, Issue 20360, 18 July 1934, Page 13
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