The miser sat amongst his gold. “I would net part,” he anld, “With half n guinea, tho 1 my life Were to be forfeited. Jtxt hifiuenza got him down. His breaths grew short nnd fewer—- “ Take ’nil’ I've got,” he cried, but give Me WOODS' GREAT PEPPERMINT CUKE.
Permanent link to this item
https://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/periodicals/NZGRAP19040917.2.33.1
Bibliographic details
New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXXIII, Issue XII, 17 September 1904, Page 22
Word Count
48Page 22 Advertisements Column 1 New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXXIII, Issue XII, 17 September 1904, Page 22
Using This Item
See our copyright guide for information on how you may use this title.
Acknowledgements
This material was digitised in partnership with Auckland Libraries. You can find high resolution images on Kura Heritage Collections Online.
Log in