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The wilderness beyond the throng for me! Within the shadow of a mighty tree, A dish of figs, this bowl of crimson wine, With thee beside shall make a feast divine. And as the sunset fades—one radiant star! To sanctify the spreading sands afar— Chill winds may waft, but comfort we’ll assure With precious Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure. 6

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Wairarapa Age, 7 April 1933, Page 5

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Page 5 Advertisements Column 2 Wairarapa Age, 7 April 1933, Page 5

Page 5 Advertisements Column 2 Wairarapa Age, 7 April 1933, Page 5