Meet me to-night in dreamland, dear ; But beware and be wide awake, For the paths are dark in its larapless park, And you might slip into the lake, Chills begin when you’re up to the phin In ice-eold water with duck-weed in; And the only means to survive and endure ; Is a course of Woods’ Ptppermiut Cure,
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Hokitika Guardian, 23 April 1917, Page 1
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57Page 1 Advertisements Column 4 Hokitika Guardian, 23 April 1917, Page 1
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