Last, (stolen;, strayed—gone nous knows where, 'Twas with mo yesterday, I do declare. It racked my chest, my head was sore. It's gone, I'll never see it more. What? Not a eoufeh? Yes, yes, for Lost when I used Woods' Great Peppermint Cure.
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Taihape Daily Times, Volume 7, Issue 182, 8 April 1915, Page 5
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43Page 5 Advertisements Column 2 Taihape Daily Times, Volume 7, Issue 182, 8 April 1915, Page 5
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