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Horowhenua Chronicle, 9 August 1910, Page 4

Said Jones, nho had a cough indeed, A bark like any setter; "Thia dog's life I'll no longer lead; To-morrow, if no better." But on that day a friend for sure Heard of his melan (collie); Hβ gave- him "Woods' Great Peppermint Cure, And cured him.of his folly. My "joints are all cold," said the cook; The back of my "tongue ,, is quite ■raw." I'm just "overdone," I feel terribly orook, With a pain like a "boil" on my jaw. My "flesh" is quite "dhilled;" it's the "flu." . I'll not take "pot , luck, saidi this