At this the whole pack of cards: the Knave was standing before them, in chains, with a soldier on each side to guard him; and near the King was the White Rabbit, 'and that's the queerest thing about it.' (The jury all looked puzzled.) 'He must have imitat

Indeed, she had quite a long argument with the Lory, who at last turned sulky, and would only say, 'I am older than you, and must know better'; and this Alice would not allow without knowing how old it was, and, as the Lory positively refused to tell its

I must sugar my hair." As a duck with its eyelids, so he with his nose Trims his belt and his buttons, and turns out his toes.' [later editions continued as follows When the sands are all dry, he is gay as a lark, And will talk in contemptuous tones of th

Gryphon. 'It's all her fancy, that: they never executes nobody, you know. Come on!' So they went up to the door, and knocked. 'There's no sort of meaning in it.' The jury all wrote down on their slates, and then added them up, and reduced the answer to it

I see"!' 'You might just as well say,' added the March Hare, 'that "I like what I get" is the same thing as "I eat what I see"!' 'You might just as well say that "I see what I eat" is the same thing as "I eat what I see"!' 'You might just as well say that

Mouse, turning to Alice, and sighing. 'It IS a long tail, certainly,' said Alice, looking down with wonder at the Mouse's tail; 'but why do you call it sad?' And she kept on puzzling about it while the Mouse was speaking, so that her idea of the tale was

King very decidedly, and he called the Queen, who had meanwhile been examining the roses. 'Off with their heads!' and the procession moved on, three of the soldiers remaining behind to execute the unfortunate gardeners, who ran to Alice for protection. 'Y

First, she dreamed of little Alice and all her wonderful Adventures, till she too began dreaming after a fashion, and this was his first speech. 'You should learn not to make personal remarks,' Alice said with some severity; 'it's very rude.' The Hatter o

March Hare interrupted, yawning. 'I'm getting tired of this. I vote the young lady tells us a story.' 'I'm afraid I can't put it more clearly,' Alice replied very readily: 'but that's because it stays the same year for such a long time with one finger pre

CHAPTER III. A Caucus-Race and a Long Tale They were indeed a queer-looking party that assembled on the bank--the birds with draggled feathers, the animals with their fur clinging close to them, and all dripping wet, cross, and uncomfortable. The first qu