Oh ! what an anxious time we had When mother had bronchitis bad : We tiptoed up and down the stairs, Or sat in silence in our chairs. Hut just imagine our delight. Dear grandma came and put things right ; When we grow up it’s certain sure We’ll swear by Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.
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New Zealand Tablet, 22 August 1918, Page 10
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52Page 10 Advertisement 1 New Zealand Tablet, 22 August 1918, Page 10
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