And be he monarch, saint or knave, Each man is but his nature’s slave. The calmest, proudest life may hold Some squalid story still untold. We are hut mortals each and all. And all must common ills endure; When winter coughs and colds befall, Each needeth Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure.
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Hokitika Guardian, 14 April 1926, Page 2
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50Page 2 Advertisements Column 6 Hokitika Guardian, 14 April 1926, Page 2
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