Dan Cupid arose with a verv red nose, And extracted a dart 'from his quiver: t 110 adjusted his bow, but his band shook so, And his wings were all of a shiver. "By Jove.” cried Cupid, ‘Tvo grown very stupid, My shooting is far from sure; rt’s ft touch of the ’(lu, and this game I*ll eschew Till doctored with Woods’ Peppermint Cure."*
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Gisborne Herald, Volume LXVI, Issue 20017, 16 August 1939, Page 12
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64Page 12 Advertisements Column 3 Gisborne Herald, Volume LXVI, Issue 20017, 16 August 1939, Page 12
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