Lost, stolen, strayed—gone none knows where, ’Twas with rue yesterday, 7 do declare. It racked my chest, my head was sore. It’s gone. I’ll never see it more. What? Not a cough? Yes, yes, foy sure * Lost when [ used Woods' Peppermint Cure. x
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Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXV, Issue 95, 24 April 1915, Page 5
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43Page 5 Advertisements Column 1 Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXV, Issue 95, 24 April 1915, Page 5
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