There's nothing like butter for bread, There's nothing like leather for boots. There's nothing for bullets like lead, There's nothing grows timl>er like roots. On foregone conclusions like these, To argue is cussedness pure; 'Tis as certain for colds you'll find In Woods' Great Peppermint Cure.
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Wanganui Chronicle, Volume LXVI, Issue 7565, 8 May 1919, Page 5
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46Page 5 Advertisements Column 4 Wanganui Chronicle, Volume LXVI, Issue 7565, 8 May 1919, Page 5
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