With feet soaked in a mustard bath, Poor Grandpa crouched beside the hearth, And gasped so hard and looked so glum, Despite three lots of steaming rum, That Grandma, anxious grown for him, Exclaimed at last to Uncle Jim—- " This dread suspense I can't endure, I'll send for Woods' Great Peppermint Cure." 1?
THE RED QUEEN Carnival and Parade Saturday on Recreation Ground AFTERNOON TEA
I canvass around with packet tea, Which takes me everywhere, you see; And where I ko, both far and near, The same familiar name I hear, Especially in winter time, When coughs and colds are at their prime; I hear at every door, I'm sure, The praise of Woods' Great Peppermint Cure. 21
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Matamata Record, Volume II, Issue 96, 5 September 1918, Page 3
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