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Give me a stoup of sparkling wine, Give me a song, a trusty friend, Give me the wiles of beauty’s smiles, And I'll be happy to the end. But when the head with fever burns, And higher creeps the temperature. When chest Is sore, and rest is o’er. Give me Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure. The tram ear conductor was stealing a kiss from his best girl. “Now, that’s not fair,” she laughed with a pretty blush. “No, dearest,” he retorted quickly, “it is only half-fare. Here is another to make it a whole fare.” And he rang up another.

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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XLI, Issue 5, 29 July 1908, Page 56

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Page 56 Advertisements Column 1 New Zealand Graphic, Volume XLI, Issue 5, 29 July 1908, Page 56

Page 56 Advertisements Column 1 New Zealand Graphic, Volume XLI, Issue 5, 29 July 1908, Page 56