The tailor was ill with a dangerous chill, And his breath came in flutttering: "pants-." His life; sjaid, jjusj; hung by a ' "thread,'<'■ For the'doqtor had murmured "no chance.'' No words can hip awful distress, • But it "seams" that he put up a fight; He took the thing sure, Wood??' Peppermint Oqra, ■ . "Sew,'' to sqy, he got right. - For Influenza take Woods' Great Peppermint Cure. ' Never fails. Is
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King Country Chronicle, Volume IV, Issue 249, 9 April 1910, Page 5
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68Page 5 Advertisements Column 1 King Country Chronicle, Volume IV, Issue 249, 9 April 1910, Page 5
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