One day while waiting by the “ ’phone ” To send a message of my own, I heard across the lines a call, In urgent, anxious accents fall — “Is that, you, Central? Hurry, do! Please put me on to 2-0-2. It’s closing time, /I’m late, I’m sure; . I’m after Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.
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New Zealand Tablet, 17 July 1919, Page 11
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51Page 11 Advertisement 1 New Zealand Tablet, 17 July 1919, Page 11
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