Little Jack Horner sits in me corner, Nursing a terrible cold; The chills and ills that his little frame fills, Would take a large book to unfold; He’s sneezed and snuffled, grumbcd and ached For days—but he'll no longer endure Such miserable torments, for see, in his hands He has Woods’ Great Peppermint Cure. . . ’ 22
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Wairarapa Times-Age, 30 March 1939, Page 7
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55Page 7 Advertisements Column 1 Wairarapa Times-Age, 30 March 1939, Page 7
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