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Drowsing as dawn's faint flush buffused tbe I heard a voice within the tavern cry "Awake, my little ones! ’Tis almost day, The Tapster waits, the score remains to pay." “Our husky tones proclaim aloud that we Hove rocked the night with riant revelry, Before we greet tho lone Muezzin's call. There's Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure for Mill"*

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Wanganui Chronicle, Volume 79, Issue 109, 9 May 1936, Page 9

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Page 9 Advertisements Column 4 Wanganui Chronicle, Volume 79, Issue 109, 9 May 1936, Page 9

Page 9 Advertisements Column 4 Wanganui Chronicle, Volume 79, Issue 109, 9 May 1936, Page 9