Wild winds the leaves are whirling! 'Neath gloomy skies of gray Wild .winds in rage,are .hurling! Across the surf-swept bay. Wild winds make night appalling Where homeless waifs endure, ' Wild winds seem weirdly calling "Take- Woods' Great Peppermint. Cure." ' —Advt,
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Evening Post, Volume CXIV, Issue 124, 22 November 1932, Page 4
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40Untitled Evening Post, Volume CXIV, Issue 124, 22 November 1932, Page 4
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