A million germs woke up one day, Intent on journeying miles r.way; Cough, cold, and fever, asternal too, These germs wore named by those whol knew ; And people grew so muoh alarmed, They realised they might be harm-ad;; But all at once the gernin fell dead, They'd met Woods' Poppermitrt Cura, 'bis said.— Advt.
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Evening Post, Volume LXXXI, Issue 87, 13 April 1911, Page 7
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54Page 7 Advertisements Column 5 Evening Post, Volume LXXXI, Issue 87, 13 April 1911, Page 7
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