'There's nothing like eating hay when you're faint'…'I didn't say there was nothing better,' the King replied, 'I said there was nothing like it.'
Through the Looking-Glass (1872) ch. 7
'There's nothing like eating hay when you're faint'…'I didn't say there was nothing better,' the King replied, 'I said there was nothing like it.'
Through the Looking-Glass (1872) ch. 7