Said a man with a delicate cheat: “My cold's bad again, well, I’m blest, But I'll swallow for sure Woods' Great Peppermint Cure, And trust in good luck for the rest.” To the chemist's he went with a flop. What he saw there Just made his heart stop; He married the girl with the pretty kisscurl. And now he Is keepiug the shop.
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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XLV, Issue 19, 10 May 1911, Page 12
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63Page 12 Advertisements Column 1 New Zealand Graphic, Volume XLV, Issue 19, 10 May 1911, Page 12
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