I have a litHo ofiico boy, his hair is flaming rod, He never goes to fnncrals—his grandmother is dead. But, quite unliko tho grandmamas of other boys I've known, Sho died but once—was buried once—(tho Lord knows wbero she's gone), "Como hither, littlo ofiico boy," said I, in dulcet tones; "How is it that youv family all livo to make old bones?" Ho winked. I nearly lost my block. Said he, "Wo alius tako Some Woods' Great Peppermint Cure for colds.'- It's bosker. No mistake!" .-Advt.
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Dominion, Volume 5, Issue 1269, 26 October 1911, Page 5
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86Page 5 Advertisements Column 1 Dominion, Volume 5, Issue 1269, 26 October 1911, Page 5
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