The cry ]of " backsheesh" and the snarling curs My egress from the calm bazaar deters, As stirred to scorn the Fellahin I curse Who tug the silken tassel of my purse. Laden with treasure from the mart of trade, I seek the shelter of the cedar's shade; And there relieve the hoarseness I endure With soothing.Woods' Great Peppermint Cure.
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Waipa Post, Volume 44, Issue 3190, 14 June 1932, Page 5
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59Page 5 Advertisements Column 1 Waipa Post, Volume 44, Issue 3190, 14 June 1932, Page 5
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