; Poor Solomon Stead lay side in his J bed, ’Twas a cold that he'd contracted, | With lungs like lead, he was all but dead, And his wife was nigh distracted. In the stress of her grief she shook like a leaf, But such anguish was premature, For her mother rushed in, and replaced j hot gin With Woods’ Gieat Peppermint Cure !
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Taihape Daily Times, Volume 7, Issue 319, 19 October 1915, Page 7
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61Page 7 Advertisements Column 3 Taihape Daily Times, Volume 7, Issue 319, 19 October 1915, Page 7
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