Said a man with a delicate chest: “My cold’s bad again, well, I’m blest, But I’ll swallow for sure Wood’s Great Peppermint Cure And trust in good luck for the rest.” 11 ■ ure > To the chemist’s he went with a flop, What he saw there just made his heart stopHo married the girl with the pretty kiss-curl ’ And now he is keeping the shop. *
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New Zealand Tablet, 6 July 1911, Page 1267
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64Page 1267 Advertisement 1 New Zealand Tablet, 6 July 1911, Page 1267
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