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Taranaki Daily News, 1 August 1919, Page 6

"I CANNOT MARRY YOU," she said, 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" DIMP..ED, saucy Betty Bunmng, caught a chill through over-running. She was tucked in bed, where the sipped hot Suratura-Tea. "Oh," she cried, "this cure is stunning!" "T" IS' FOR TEA—Swattfra—that's "S." The Tea Suratura's the champion, none purer, and it's flavor's superb, you'll confess:. Try one pound of "V and you'll swear by it—see? THERE WAS a coy damsel' nam Hocking, who sofd her last frock, her last stocking, in order to get Suratura. Sweet pet! Had she got common, tea 't had, been shocking. BEHOLD the Emperor of Rome! He couldn't well be poorer. He's born—alac! the-luckless loon!—full twenty centuries I t"v soon. He has no Suratura. I 'WHEN I SEE a chap with bright eyes,'a firm step, and a general air of being content with the world, I know he has been drinking Suratura Tea.—William Bunker, Colonel. MARY HAD a little mule, followed her to Sunday-Schooh Mary's; teacher, sweet and frail, pulled the mule out by the tail. . Never, never more will Bhe with erijoyment thankfully good Suratura Tea. THE SCHOONER HESPERUS was lacked with Suratura Tea. bosun [rank another sort, bein' a stubborn ■ .uit of bloke; so up the Skipper got and spoke. They stopped the silly Bosun't' smoke, and they pushed him through the porthole. "IV 2s. THESE WAS a sagacious young mule, \' ■ ;de it nis syaton> nnd rule, whenever he went up the hill to Booroora to tone up '-lis lungs with some good Suratura.' "YOU REFUSE ME!" cried the Curate. "Madam, how can,J endure it?" Said the lajjy, cheerfully, "It's as.' easy &> nan be. Stick to Suratura tea." THERE WAS 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 fine day at York Minster. THOUOH SHIPS may link in every sea and stocks and shares fall scurvily, let's praise the gods and sing, 'for we have still got Suratura "D." '"• - . WHXY BIUULKS got the wiggles when the, Rev. SannieUStigglet fttrteji «-i his "Lastly now." Willy slept and dreamt that he drank some Suratura Tea. He was happy, anvhow. THE SAD SEA CEASETH, and.that f>tiffice'h "us.,, Since tye'yo still gotvfiuratura, what's.the usb o'f fasg. Let the tun suck Ufj the sea, if it leaves the perfect Heal'7 v THERE IS ANQTHER SIDE to »» this.'talk, about, intemperance. You begin to realise the virtues'of excessive and-gave away piletfof poHtleal tracts, .cried .".As.to. tha Vqte, women, listen to me! I aay thai a woman, whqever she be, has ft perfect right to buy just the Tea that all women like—Suratura SOJOMONv weary ,of t,weatth and wives, sighed for something new, and he thereupon went off. io Ceylon, and there drank the Tea Suratura, blend "D" and life took a golden hue. WE TRIED her with candy, we tempted with wine, wo wooed her with eoap, maybe. Then she yielded, did Kate, to ah exquisite bait—Suratura, the one per- 1 feet Tea.' ' for Children's Hacking Cough