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Taranaki Daily News, 17 July 1919, Page 7

and | Colds must mgt ft ibexieglacted 1 if "I f|T or they may result in serious fM | trouble. Bonnington's Irish m W Moss has enjoyed popularity gs s| with three generations. This gj| | standard family cough rem- m § edy has been handed down like MB J an heirloom—to-day it is used ma * in tens of thousands of homes. iii IrishOMbss contains no opiates or harmful i drugs—thus it may be safely | given to the youngest or most S delicate person. It quickly I puts the cold to rout. Bon- |! nington's has been tested and 11 proved best for young and fij i old, Refuse imitation and inI ferior substitutes and insist § Sgj o» the genuine Bonning- jfi rmj> v ton'* Irish Moss. __ ir,g $ TO EMPLOYERS; "REPATRIATION TPNTHUSIASTICALL V pROSECUTED A LL HTENDS PESTORK YNDUSTRIAL ACCORD 'THEREFORE IMPERATIVE QPENINGS NEW PLYMOUTH REPATRIATION COMMITTEE A. S. ALLEN, Secretary. Telephone No. 681. P.O. Box %3.

"I CANNOT MARRY YOU," alio Baid, and oh, his heart it sank like lead. "I cannot marry you, you see, because you like that common Tea. I must have Suratura Dl" uimi-.tuiu, saucy lietty Butining caught a chill through over-running She was tucked in bed, where .'.he sippet] hot Suratura Tea. "Oh,'' she cried, "this cure is stunning!" '"J."' IS li'OK TEA—Sura turn—that's "S." The Tea Suratura's the champion, none purer, and it's flavor's superb, you'll conies.':. Try one pound of "D" and you'll swear by it—see? THERE WAS a coy damsel named Hocking, who sold her last frock, her last stocking, in order to get Suratura. Sweet pet! Had she got common tea 't hail been shocking. jbju-jujjJJ tne Junperor ot Home! He couldn't well be poorer. He's born—ala<j! the luckless loon!—full twenty centuries soon. He has no Suratura. | VVHKN 1 BEE a chap with bright eyes, o firm step, and a general air of being content with the world, I know he has been drinking Suratura Tea.—William Bunker, Colonel. MARY HAJ) a little mule, followed her to Sunday-School. Mary'e teacher, sweet and frail, pulled the mule out by the tail. Never, never more will she with enjoyment thankfully drink good Siirntn™ Tea packed with Snralura Tea. The bosun drank another sort, bein' a stubborn sort of bloke; so up the Skipper got and spoke. They stopped the .silly Bosun'y smoke,- and they pushed him through the porthole. "lV' 2s. u.'vn a sagacious young mule, who made it his system nnd rule, whenever he went up the hill to Booroora to tone up his lungs with some good Suratura. "YOU REFUSE ME!" cried the Curate. "Madam, how can I endure it?" Said the lady, cheerfully, "It's an easy as can be. Stick to Suratura tea." tniiwi iv A* a bewitching young spinster, who wed a glad lad at York Minster. They coo and agree; Suratura's their Tea, their life is as happy as life well can be, and they bless that line day at York Minster. "THOUGH"SHIPS may!inkl7eTc7y sea and stocks and shares fall scurvily, lot's praise the gods and sing, for we have still got Suratura "D." WILLY HIGGLES got the wiggles when the Rev. Samuel Stigglei- started on his "Lastly now." Willy slept and dreamt that he drank some Suratura Tea. He was haimv. nnvlimv sulliee'h ns. Since we've still got Suratura, what's the use of fuss. Let the tun suck up,the sea, if it leaves the perfect tea! J.UEUE LS ANOTHER SIDE to this talk about intemperance. You begin to realise the virtues of excessive drinking when you become really fond of Suratura Tea—William Bunker, Coloriel, 3T~Is _ fOLD~"oT"Misa Peg£y~Mofiov that she straightway fell out'with her bhoy, when he brought any Tea that he happened to see, and forgot Suratura—and gave away piles of political"tracts, cried "As to the Vote, women, listen to me! I say that a woman, whoever she be, has a perfect right to buy just the Tea that all women like—Suratura wi.uiuui\, weary ot wealth and wives, sighed for something new, and he thereupon went off to Ceylon, and there drnnk the Tea Suratura, blend "D" and life tool; n golden hue. \\ E TRIED her with enndv, wo tempted with wine, we wooed he'r with wap, maybe. Then she yielded, did Kate, to an e.Yt,ui<ite bait—Sur«tura, the one uerfect Tea. . * '