Page 4 Advertisements Column 2

Manawatu Herald, Volume XXXV, Issue 1149, 23 September 1913, Page 4

A. D. ADMORE, (Late F. E. Jenks.) PAINTER, PAPERHANGER, SIGNWRITER, DECOR ATER & PICTURE FRAMER. HAVING had many years exoerience with some of the leading firms in Australia and New Zealand I am prepared to undertake painting, house decorating and paperhanging in all its branches. No job too large or too small. Estimates furnished. Only the highest quality materials used and satisfaction guaranteed. The latest assortment of wall papers, ceiling decorations and freizes to select from. PICTURES mounted and framed. A fine range of mouldings. ARTISTIC SIGN WRITING A SPECIALITY. ADDRESS: CLYDE ST., (Late F. E. Jenks’ Premises.)

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SINCE YOU ASK for my opinion, there’s no tea in the Dominion tastier, wholesomer or purer than the peerless Suratura. Take this precious tip from me.”—B. Kerdoocile Blobbs, M.D. THEY SCATTERED much salt on the tail of the shark ; but he wouldn’t bo can "lit—not he ! But he came like a flash (than this fact there’s none surer) when they baited the net with some good Suratiiru. A YANKEII who (ravelled witheggs got cramp in full half of his logs. But ho tried Suratura, that sovereign direr, and now he skips gaily, i’ legs ! riI HERE’S MANY A MAN chews JL hominy who’s bowed wdl li hi tier grief ’cause ho can’t get his Suratura Tea. rpHERE WAS a coy damsel named J- Hocking, who sold her last frock, her last stocking, in order to get Suratura. Sweet pet! Had she got common tea, ’t had been shocking. BEHOLD the Emperor of Rome! He couldn’t well be poorer. He’s horn alas ! the luckless loon ! —full twenty centuries too soon—He has no Suratura! mHE GOLLYWOG sighed ’neath the X peering moon, a piteous sight to see. He sighed for the love of a goat, poor loon, and grief and despair might have killed him soon, but he drank Suratura Tea : then he scoffed at his griefs, did he ! 1 la