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Poor Michael visits Postman Goat, but finds him sung in bed With poultices upon his feet and wet cloths round his head. "Oh goodness! What is wrong?" Mike cries. Says Postman with a wall. "I’ve got sore feet from carrying the heavy Christmas Mall!”

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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXI, 24 April 1937, Page 14

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Poor Michael visits Postman Goat, but finds him sung in bed With poultices upon his feet and wet cloths round his head. "Oh goodness! What is wrong?" Mike cries. Says Postman with a wall. "I’ve got sore feet from carrying the heavy Christmas Mall!” Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXI, 24 April 1937, Page 14

Poor Michael visits Postman Goat, but finds him sung in bed With poultices upon his feet and wet cloths round his head. "Oh goodness! What is wrong?" Mike cries. Says Postman with a wall. "I’ve got sore feet from carrying the heavy Christmas Mall!” Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXI, 24 April 1937, Page 14

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