O’er all there hung the shadow of a fear, A sense of misery his visage haunted. Which said as plain as whisper in the ear, “With ‘flu’ he’s haunted.” But I will not repine a little hit, Woods’ Peppermint Cure iff wanted.
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Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXX, Issue 99, 28 July 1916, Page 5
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42Page 5 Advertisements Column 5 Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXX, Issue 99, 28 July 1916, Page 5
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