Be .kind to mother, when you were small She kissed and caressed you, if you had a fall. Nursed you in sickness, laughed at your joy, She was your mother, you her dear boy. No friend could he kinder, no friend could be truer Than mother—and Woods’ Peppermint Cure !
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Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXXI, Issue 56, 3 October 1916, Page 4
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49Page 4 Advertisements Column 5 Stratford Evening Post, Volume XXXI, Issue 56, 3 October 1916, Page 4
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