The tobacconist had a cough so bad, He looked, as ,pale as death; His "pipes” were stuffed, he only “puffed,” Could scarcely “ draw” a breath., He looked a “ weed” "cut up,” indeed. And thought he’d soon be ‘ clay,” But Peppermint Cure, that remedy pure, Drove ills and doubts away. '■■
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New Zealand Illustrated Sporting & Dramatic Review, Volume XVIII, Issue 1056, 2 June 1910, Page 12
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49Page 12 Advertisements Column 1 New Zealand Illustrated Sporting & Dramatic Review, Volume XVIII, Issue 1056, 2 June 1910, Page 12
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