The analyst sat in his sanctum alone, When his staff had gone home foi the night. And soliloquised thus, in a critical tone, As he held a retort to the light. "Yes! Yes! T confess, 'tis compounded with skill. Its components are. potent and pure; If thro' chill I fall ill, 1 most certainly will Take Woods' Great Peppermint Cure." ,
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Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXVIII, Issue 21, 23 September 1915, Page 4
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60Page 4 Advertisements Column 5 Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXVIII, Issue 21, 23 September 1915, Page 4
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