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Down
,
down
,
down
.
There
was
nothing
else
to
do
,
so
Alice
soon
began
talking
again
.
'
Dinah
'll
miss
me
very
much
to-night
,
I
should
think
!
'
(
Dinah
was
the
cat
.
)
'
I
hope
they
'll
remember
her
saucer
of
milk
at
tea-time
.
Dinah
my
dear
!
I
wish
you
were
down
here
with
me
!
There
are
no
mice
in
the
air
,
I
'm
afraid
,
but
you
might
catch
a
bat
,
and
that
's
very
like
a
mouse
,
you
know
.
But
do
cats
eat
bats
,
I
wonder
?
'
And
here
Alice
began
to
get
rather
sleepy
,
and
went
on
saying
to
herself
,
in
a
dreamy
sort
of
way
,
'
Do
cats
eat
bats
?
Do
cats
eat
bats
?
'
and
sometimes
,
'
Do
bats
eat
cats
?
'
for
,
you
see
,
as
she
could
n't
answer
either
question
,
it
did
n't
much
matter
which
way
she
put
it
.
She
felt
that
she
was
dozing
off
,
and
had
just
begun
to
dream
that
she
was
walking
hand
in
hand
with
Dinah
,
and
saying
to
her
very
earnestly
,
'
Now
,
Dinah
,
tell
me
the
truth
:
did
you
ever
eat
a
bat
?
'
when
suddenly
,
thump
!
thump
!
down
she
came
upon
a
heap
of
sticks
and
dry
leaves
,
and
the
fall
was
over
.
Alice
was
not
a
bit
hurt
,
and
she
jumped
up
on
to
her
feet
in
a
moment
:
she
looked
up
,
but
it
was
all
dark
overhead
;
before
her
was
another
long
passage
,
and
the
White
Rabbit
was
still
in
sight
,
hurrying
down
it
.
There
was
not
a
moment
to
be
lost
:
away
went
Alice
like
the
wind
,
and
was
just
in
time
to
hear
it
say
,
as
it
turned
a
corner
,
'
Oh
my
ears
and
whiskers
,
how
late
it
's
getting
!
'
She
was
close
behind
it
when
she
turned
the
corner
,
but
the
Rabbit
was
no
longer
to
be
seen
:
she
found
herself
in
a
long
,
low
hall
,
which
was
lit
up
by
a
row
of
lamps
hanging
from
the
roof
.
There
were
doors
all
round
the
hall
,
but
they
were
all
locked
;
and
when
Alice
had
been
all
the
way
down
one
side
and
up
the
other
,
trying
every
door
,
she
walked
sadly
down
the
middle
,
wondering
how
she
was
ever
to
get
out
again
.
Suddenly
she
came
upon
a
little
three-legged
table
,
all
made
of
solid
glass
;
there
was
nothing
on
it
except
a
tiny
golden
key
,
and
Alice
's
first
thought
was
that
it
might
belong
to
one
of
the
doors
of
the
hall
;
but
,
alas
!
either
the
locks
were
too
large
,
or
the
key
was
too
small
,
but
at
any
rate
it
would
not
open
any
of
them
.
However
,
on
the
second
time
round
,
she
came
upon
a
low
curtain
she
had
not
noticed
before
,
and
behind
it
was
a
little
door
about
fifteen
inches
high
:
she
tried
the
little
golden
key
in
the
lock
,
and
to
her
great
delight
it
fitted
!
Alice
opened
the
door
and
found
that
it
led
into
a
small
passage
,
not
much
larger
than
a
rat-hole
:
she
knelt
down
and
looked
along
the
passage
into
the
loveliest
garden
you
ever
saw
.
How
she
longed
to
get
out
of
that
dark
hall
,
and
wander
about
among
those
beds
of
bright
flowers
and
those
cool
fountains
,
but
she
could
not
even
get
her
head
though
the
doorway
;
'
and
even
if
my
head
would
go
through
,
'
thought
poor
Alice
,
'
it
would
be
of
very
little
use
without
my
shoulders
.
Oh
,
how
I
wish
I
could
shut
up
like
a
telescope
!
I
think
I
could
,
if
I
only
know
how
to
begin
.
'
For
,
you
see
,
so
many
out-of-the-way
things
had
happened
lately
,
that
Alice
had
begun
to
think
that
very
few
things
indeed
were
really
impossible
.
There
seemed
to
be
no
use
in
waiting
by
the
little
door
,
so
she
went
back
to
the
table
,
half
hoping
she
might
find
another
key
on
it
,
or
at
any
rate
a
book
of
rules
for
shutting
people
up
like
telescopes
:
this
time
she
found
a
little
bottle
on
it
,
(
'
which
certainly
was
not
here
before
,
'
said
Alice
,
)
and
round
the
neck
of
the
bottle
was
a
paper
label
,
with
the
words
'
DRINK
ME
'
beautifully
printed
on
it
in
large
letters
.
It
was
all
very
well
to
say
'
Drink
me
,
'
but
the
wise
little
Alice
was
not
going
to
do
that
in
a
hurry
.
'
No
,
I
'll
look
first
,
'
she
said
,
'
and
see
whether
it
's
marked
"
poison
"
or
not
'
;
for
she
had
read
several
nice
little
histories
about
children
who
had
got
burnt
,
and
eaten
up
by
wild
beasts
and
other
unpleasant
things
,
all
because
they
would
not
remember
the
simple
rules
their
friends
had
taught
them
:
such
as
,
that
a
red-hot
poker
will
burn
you
if
you
hold
it
too
long
;
and
that
if
you
cut
your
finger
very
deeply
with
a
knife
,
it
usually
bleeds
;
and
she
had
never
forgotten
that
,
if
you
drink
much
from
a
bottle
marked
'
poison
,
'
it
is
almost
certain
to
disagree
with
you
,
sooner
or
later
.
However
,
this
bottle
was
not
marked
'
poison
,
'
so
Alice
ventured
to
taste
it
,
and
finding
it
very
nice
,
(
it
had
,
in
fact
,
a
sort
of
mixed
flavour
of
cherry-tart
,
custard
,
pine-apple
,
roast
turkey
,
toffee
,
and
hot
buttered
toast
,
)
she
very
soon
finished
it
off
.
