Be kind lo your motiier, tor when yo were Bmall, She kissed and caressed you if you had a fall. She nursed you in sickness and, laughed at your joy, For she was your mother and you hot dear boy. No friends«coi|ld.be kinder, no friends „ „ could 'be truer Than moiter-itnd Wood*' Gtt»t Fep-
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Horowhenua Chronicle, 29 September 1915, Page 3
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53Page 3 Advertisements Column 1 Horowhenua Chronicle, 29 September 1915, Page 3
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