“Mere words cost nothing,” declares a politician. But how about “What’s yours?” Disorders internal are somewhat infernal, They make a man wish he were dead; Life’s worry and trouble they seem to redouble, When one’s cursed with a cold in the head. But why, then, endure it? It’s easy to cure it, And ’twill cost a trifle to be sure; It’s only a duffer will sit still and suffer, When he’s heard of Woods’ Peppermint Cure. 26
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Wairarapa Times-Age, 6 May 1939, Page 7
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77Page 7 Advertisements Column 1 Wairarapa Times-Age, 6 May 1939, Page 7
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