The blacksmith was hoarse, and feverish too; •Ue on his bed and “bellow”-ed tis Shoe. The dreadful cold that he had got Had made him fell,—well, just “redhot.” I’d rather do three years, said he, In prison walls for “forge”-ry, But he took Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure, Which put him on his "metal” sure.
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New Zealand Illustrated Sporting & Dramatic Review, Volume XIX, Issue 1073, 29 September 1910, Page 12
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54Page 12 Advertisements Column 1 New Zealand Illustrated Sporting & Dramatic Review, Volume XIX, Issue 1073, 29 September 1910, Page 12
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