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Horowhenua Chronicle, 27 September 1915, Page 2

"Now Gladys, gel off Uiat gaa bos. It's time all young girls wore in bed; TJio nighte are tx>o cold for love nonsense, And you Lave a bad cold in your head." . "0, mamma, it's so warm in this corner, There'e no need to worry, I'm sure. For Bertie's just brought me a bottle Of Woods' Great Peppermint Cure." Bo kind lo your mother, tor when yo ■were email, She kiesed and caressed you if you had a fall. . Sho nursed you in sickness and laughed at your joy, For she was your mother and you her dear boy. No friends could be kinder, no fnenck could be truer Than mother—and Woods' Great Pep-