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The old politician lay speechless in bed; Ills cold was so bad that he got so repose. He scarcely could think how to “act,” it is said, To follow the “ayes,” or to run with the “noes.” That cough I’d “unseat,” and the illness “defeat.” With no “want of confidence” sure! And the “speaker.” true friend, his health did “amend,” With Woods' Great Peppermint Cure.

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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XLV, Issue 4, 27 July 1910, Page 12

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Page 12 Advertisements Column 1 New Zealand Graphic, Volume XLV, Issue 4, 27 July 1910, Page 12

Page 12 Advertisements Column 1 New Zealand Graphic, Volume XLV, Issue 4, 27 July 1910, Page 12

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