you
know
as
we
needn
t
try
to
find
any
And
yet
I
don
t
know
he
went
on
spreading
out
the
verses
on
his
knee
and
looking
at
them
with
one
eye
I
seem
to
see
some
meaning
in
them
after
all
SAID
I
COULD
NOT
SWIM
you
can
t
swim
can
you
he
added
turning
to
the
Knave
The
Knave
shook
his
head
sadly
Do
I
look
like
it
he
said
Which
he
certainly
did
NOT
being
made
entirely
of
cardboard
All
right
so
far
said
the
King
and
he
went
on
muttering
over
the
verses
to
himself
WE
KNOW
IT
TO
BE
TRUE
that
s
the
jury
of
course
I
GAVE
HER
ONE
THEY
GAVE
HIM
TWO
why
that
must
be
what
he
did
with
the
tarts
you
know
But
it
goes
on
THEY
ALL
RETURNED
FROM
HIM
TO
YOU
said
Alice
Why
there
they
are
said
the
King
triumphantly
pointing
to
the
tarts
on
the
table
Nothing
can
be
clearer
than
THAT
Then
again
BEFORE
SHE
HAD
THIS
FIT
you
never
had
fits
my
dear
I
think
he
said
to
the
Queen
Never
said
the
Queen
furiously
throwing
an
inkstand
at
the
Lizard
as
she
spoke
The
unfortunate
little
Bill
had
left
off
writing
on
his
slate
with
one
finger
as
he
found
it
made
no
mark
but
he
now
hastily
began
again
using
the
ink
that
was
trickling
down
his
face
as
long
as
it
lasted
Then
the
words
don
t
FIT
you
said
the
King
looking
round
the
court
with
a
smile
There
was
a
dead
silence
It
s
a
pun
the
King
added
in
an
offended
tone
and
everybody
laughed
Let
the
jury
consider
their
verdict
the
King
said
for
about
the
twentieth
time
that
day
No
no
said
the
Queen
Sentence
first
verdict
afterwards
Stuff
and
nonsense
said
Alice
loudly
The
idea
of
having
the
sentence
first
Hold
your
tongue
said
the
Queen
turning
purple
I
won
t
said
Alice
Off
with
her
head
the
Queen
shouted
at
the
top
of
her
voice
Nobody
moved
Who
cares
for
you
said
Alice
she
had
grown
to
her
full
size
by
this
time
You
re
nothing
but
a
pack
of
cards
At
this
the
whole
pack
rose
up
into
the
air
and
came
flying
down
upon
her
she
gave
a
little
scream
half
of
fright
and
half
of
anger
and
tried
to
beat
them
off
and
found
herself
lying
on
the
bank
with
her
head
in
the
lap
of
her
sister
who
was
gently
brushing
away
some
dead
leaves
that
had
fluttered
down
from
the
trees
upon
her
face
Wake
up
Alice
dear
said
her
sister
Why
what
a
long
sleep
you
ve
had
Oh
I
ve
had
such
a
curious
dream
said
Alice
and
she
told
her
sister
as
well
as
she
could
remember
them
all
these
strange
Adventures
of
hers
that
you
have
just
been
reading
about
and
when
she
had
finished
her
sister
kissed
her
and
said
It
WAS
a
curious
dream
dear
certainly
but
now
run
in
to
your
tea
it
s
getting
late
So
Alice
got
up
and
ran
off
thinking
while
she
ran
as
well
she
might
what
a
wonderful
dream
it
had
been
But
her
sister
sat
still
just
as
she
left
her
leaning
her
head
on
her
hand
watching
the
setting
sun
and
thinking
of
little
Alice
and
all
her
wonderful
Adventures
till
she
too
began
dreaming
after
a
fashion
and
this
was
her
dream
First
she
dreamed
of
little
Alice
herself
and
once
again
the
tiny
hands
were
clasped
upon
her
knee
and
the
bright
eager
eyes
were
looking
up
into
hers
she
could
hear
the
very
tones
of
her
voice
and
see
that
queer
little
toss
of
her
head
to
keep
back
the
wandering
hair
that
WOULD
always
get
into
her
eyes
and
still
as
she
listened
or
seemed
to
listen
the
whole
place
around
her
became
alive
the
strange
creatures
of
her
little
sister
s
dream
The
long
grass
rustled
at
her
feet
as
the
White
Rabbit
hurried
by
the
frightened
Mouse
splashed
his
way
through
the
neighbouring
pool
she
could
hear
the
rattle
of
the
teacups
as
the
March
Hare
and
his
friends
shared
their
never
ending
meal
and
the
shrill
voice
of
the
Queen
ordering
off
her
unfortunate
guests
to
execution
once
more
the
pig
baby
was
sneezing
on
the
Duchess
s
knee
while
plates
and
dishes
crashed
around
it
once
more
the
shriek
of
the
Gryphon
the
squeaking
of
the
Lizard
s
slate
pencil
and
the
choking
of
the
suppressed
guinea
pigs
filled
the
air
mixed
up
with
the
distant
sobs
of
the
miserable
Mock
Turtle
So
she
sat
on
with
closed
eyes
and
half
believed
herself
in
Wonderland
though
she
knew
she
had
but
to
open
them
again
and
all
would
change
to
dull
reality
the
grass
would
be
only
rustling
in
the
wind
and
the
pool
rippling
to
the
waving
of
the
reeds
the
rattling
teacups
would
change
to
tinkling
sheep
bells
and
the
Queen
s
shrill
cries
to
the
voice
of
the
shepherd
boy
and
the
sneeze
of
the
baby
the
shriek
of
the
Gryphon
and
all
the
other
queer
noises
would
change
she
knew
to
the
confused
clamour
of
the
busy
farm
yard
while
the
lowing
of
the
cattle
in
the
distance
would
take
the
place
of
the
Mock
Turtle
s
heavy
sobs
Lastly
she
pictured
to
herself
how
this
same
little
sister
of
hers
would
in
the
after
time
be
herself
a
grown
woman
and
how
she
would
keep
through
all
her
riper
years
the
simple
and
loving
heart
of
her
childhood
and
how
she
would
gather
about
her
other
little
children
and
make
THEIR
eyes
bright
and
eager
with
many
a
strange
tale
perhaps
even
with
the
dream
of
Wonderland
of
long
ago
and
how
she
would
feel
with
all
their
simple
sorrows
and
find
a
pleasure
in
all
their
simple
joys
remembering
her
own
child
life
and
the
happy
summer
days
THE
END