“Let me pop it on your finger Where the wedding ring will he. Will you? Won’t you? Will you? ■Honey, will you marry me?” That’s what Sammie said to Sadie, While she sighed in rapture pure; Now she’s bending over baby Mixing Woods’ Peppermint Cure. ' 4
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Hokitika Guardian, 23 September 1920, Page 2
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46Page 2 Advertisements Column 5 Hokitika Guardian, 23 September 1920, Page 2
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