. Attraverso il vetro che guarda : e quello che Alice ha trovato là. Si divise in tre pezzi come shed così. Ora. Taglialo, disse il Leone, Ashe tornò al suo posto con il piatto vuoto. Dico, questo non è giusto! Gridò l'Unicorno, mentre Alice sedette con il coltello in mano, sconcertò molto come iniziare. Il mostro ha odiato il leone due volte quanto me! Lei non ha mantenuto nessuno per se stessa, comunque, dice il Leone. Ti piace torta di prugne, Monster %, ma prima che Alice potesse rispondere a lui, cattedrs ha cominciato. Da dove il rumore è venuto, ha couldntmake fuori: L'aria sembrò piena di esso e si è imbattita attraverso e attraverso la sua testa

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. Through the looking glass : and what Alice found there. divided itself into three pieces as shedid so. Now. cut it up, said the Lion, asshe returned to her place with the empty dish. I say, this isnt fair! cried the Unicorn, as Alice sat with the knife in her hand, verymuch puzzled how to begin. The Monster hasgiven the Lion twice as much as me! She -s kept none for herself, anyhow, saidthe Lion. Do you like plum-cake, Monster % But before Alice could answer him, thedrums began. Where the noise came from, she couldntmake out: the air seemed full of it, and itrang through and through her head till she feltquite deafened. She started to her feet andsprang across the little brook in her terror, 156 THE LION AND THE UNICORN. ssfc^telgfe and had just timeto see the Lionand the UnicornBit rise to their feet, I; with angry looksat being inter-rupted in theirfeast, before shedropped to herknees, and puther hands overher ears, vainlytrying to shutout the dreadfuluproar. If that doesnt drum them out of town/yjshe thought to herself, nothing ever will!. CHAPTER VIII. it a IT S MY OWN INVENTION. After a while the noise seemed gradually todie away, till all was dead silence, and Alicelifted up her head in some alarm. There wasno one to be seen, and her first thought wasthat she must have been dreaming about theLion and the Unicorn and those queer Anglo-Saxon Messengers. However, there was the greatdish still lying at her feet, on which she hadtried to cut the plum-cake, So I wasnt dream-ing, after all, she said to herself, unless unless were all part of the same dream. Only Ido hojje its my dream, and not the Red Kings ! 158 IT S MY OWN INVENTION. I dont like belonging to another personsdream, she went on in a rather complainingtone : I ;ve a great mind to go and wake him, and see what happens ! At this moment her thoughts were interruptedby a loud shouting of Ahoy! Ahoy! Cheek!and a Knight, dressed in crimson armour, camegalloping down upon her, brandishing a greatclub. Just as

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• bookcentury1800
• bookdecade1870
• bookpublisherlondo
• bookyear1872