She: "How can he ever hope to wina woman's live when he wears such whiskers?" He: "Ha Rrcw them as a forlorn hope, after seeing the way she fondled her Skyo terrier." Morning, evening, noon, and night, It's doing good on Karth. Healing lungs and niakiug strong; Ono can't appraise its worth. Tom, Dick, and Harry all agree That from colds they've been secure Ever since they began to tako Woods' Great Peppormint Cuve.-rAdvt.
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Dominion, Volume 7, Issue 1952, 8 January 1914, Page 3
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74Page 3 Advertisements Column 1 Dominion, Volume 7, Issue 1952, 8 January 1914, Page 3
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