Bo kind to mother, when yon were small She kissed and caressed you. if you had a fall. Nursed you in sickness, laughed at your joy, She was vour mother, you her dear No friend could be kinder, no friend could hp truer I'han mother—and Woods' Peppermint Cure!
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Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXXI, Issue 28, 31 August 1916, Page 5
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48Page 5 Advertisements Column 5 Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXXI, Issue 28, 31 August 1916, Page 5
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