I 'lore the silver tracery of the moon. The sunshine painting golden gem's noon, . .. „ , I love the sighing wind, the -zephyr so F t, The wee soft cloudlets scurrying by ‘aloft. I love to feel the wondrous glow of health, And if a- cold should come to by stealth, I never let the miscreant foe mature, Hut tight him fair with Wood’s Qroat . Peppermint Ctlta,
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Hokitika Guardian, 18 September 1933, Page 5
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65Page 5 Advertisements Column 3 Hokitika Guardian, 18 September 1933, Page 5
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