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Meet me to-night in dreamland, dear : But beware and be wide awake, For the paths are dark in its lampless park, And you might slip in to'the lake. Chills begin when you'up to the chin In ice-cold water with duck-weed in, And the only means to survive and endure Is a course of Woods' Peppermint Cure
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Kaipara and Waitemata Echo, 21 June 1917, Page 2
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56Page 2 Advertisements Column 5 Kaipara and Waitemata Echo, 21 June 1917, Page 2
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