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The night was cold, .oud was his hark, For he’d been sleeping in the park ; A friendly policeman heard him yell, And made him “comfy” in the cell. Next morn before the beak he stood ; His Worship thought he looked demure So told him to begone aril get Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure. 1U
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Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXXVI, Issue 33, 13 June 1913, Page 5
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53Page 5 Advertisements Column 1 Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXXVI, Issue 33, 13 June 1913, Page 5
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