There was a sound of agony by night Of sneezing, wheezing, groaning, and of tears; It woke adjacent slumberers in a fright,_ And made them quake, with superstitious fears; Yet 'twas no spook that rent the midnight air, Or ghost or goblin 'scaped from sepulchre, 'Twas only Bitiks, declaiming in despair, Hid cold was worse, and he'd no Woods Peppermint Cure. It takes nine tailors to make a man, they say. Perhaps it means you have got to go to nine tailors before you can find the right man. It would save eight trips if you went to "Kbahaokn and Chapman, Masterton. Advt.
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Wairarapa Age, Volume XXXII, Issue 9600, 21 September 1909, Page 5
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103Page 5 Advertisements Column 2 Wairarapa Age, Volume XXXII, Issue 9600, 21 September 1909, Page 5
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