When Mike had walked for many miles he met a donkey small Who offered him a thistle which he could not eat at all. The donkey could not understand why Michael shook his head; “Myself, I think a thistle is the finest food,” he said.
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Timaru Herald, Volume CXLII, Issue 20587, 28 November 1936, Page 13 (Supplement)
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45When Mike had walked for many miles he met a donkey small Who offered him a thistle which he could not eat at all. The donkey could not understand why Michael shook his head; “Myself, I think a thistle is the finest food,” he said. Timaru Herald, Volume CXLII, Issue 20587, 28 November 1936, Page 13 (Supplement)
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