He was six feet two in his stocking feet, And his bones were covered with good hard meat; He’d a bloom on his cheek and a shine in his eye, And his favourite remark was, “Xever say die!" Only once did he think he was going for sure—’Twas the ’flu that went—Woods’ Great Peppermint cure, 121
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Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 755, 30 August 1929, Page 11
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56Page 11 Advertisements Column 2 Sun (Auckland), Volume III, Issue 755, 30 August 1929, Page 11
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