’Tis poor little motherless Mollie Malone, A-tapping her tiny toy drum, Singing so gay thru* the midmntei day Where the sunbeam shines in the slum. Her doll’s hut a bottle arrayed in a rag, A treasurc-of-treasures, he sure. It still seems divine—that now-empty shrine Of Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.
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Hokitika Guardian, 7 June 1921, Page 1
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49Page 1 Advertisements Column 2 Hokitika Guardian, 7 June 1921, Page 1
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