My throat was sore, my lungs were strained, Whate'er I tried no ease I grained, Until a mend whose aid I sought in rour charmed words salvation brought. 1 promptly bought what I was bid, The wisest thing I ever did. One bottle gave me comfort sure — Woods' Great Peppermint Cure.
Refuse "dry" mustard I Insist on its being mixed with cold water. "Dry" mustard has neither "bite" nor benefit.
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Waikato Times, Volume 96, Issue 15866, 12 December 1923, Page 6
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70Page 6 Advertisements Column 4 Waikato Times, Volume 96, Issue 15866, 12 December 1923, Page 6
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