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"
One
side
of
what
?
The
other
side
of
what
?
"
thought
Alice
to
herself
.
"
Of
the
mushroom
,
"
said
the
Caterpillar
,
just
as
if
she
had
asked
it
aloud
;
and
in
another
moment
it
was
out
of
sight
.
Alice
remained
looking
thoughtfully
at
the
mushroom
for
a
minute
,
trying
to
make
out
which
were
the
two
sides
of
it
;
and
,
as
it
was
perfectly
round
,
she
found
this
a
very
difficult
question
.
However
,
at
last
she
stretched
her
arms
round
it
as
far
as
they
would
go
,
and
broke
off
a
bit
of
the
edge
with
each
hand
.
"
And
now
which
is
which
?
"
she
said
to
herself
,
and
nibbled
a
little
of
the
right-hand
bit
to
try
the
effect
.
The
next
moment
she
felt
a
violent
blow
underneath
her
chin
:
it
had
struck
her
foot
!
She
was
a
good
deal
frightened
by
this
very
sudden
change
,
but
she
felt
that
there
was
no
time
to
be
lost
,
as
she
was
shrinking
rapidly
:
so
she
set
to
work
at
once
to
eat
some
of
the
other
bit
.
Her
chin
was
pressed
so
closely
against
her
foot
,
that
there
was
hardly
room
to
open
her
mouth
;
but
she
did
it
at
last
,
and
managed
to
swallow
a
morsel
of
the
left-hand
bit
.
"
Come
,
my
head
's
free
at
last
!
"
said
Alice
in
a
tone
of
delight
,
which
changed
into
alarm
in
another
moment
,
when
she
found
that
her
shoulders
were
nowhere
to
be
found
:
all
she
could
see
,
when
she
looked
down
,
was
an
immense
length
of
neck
,
which
seemed
to
rise
like
a
stalk
out
of
a
sea
of
green
leaves
that
lay
far
below
her
.
"
What
can
all
that
green
stuff
be
?
"
said
Alice
.
"
And
where
have
my
shoulders
got
to
?
And
oh
,
my
poor
hands
,
how
is
it
I
ca
n't
see
you
?
"
She
was
moving
them
about
as
she
spoke
,
but
no
result
seemed
to
follow
,
except
a
little
shaking
among
the
distant
green
leaves
.
As
there
seemed
to
be
no
chance
of
getting
her
hands
up
to
her
head
,
she
tried
to
get
her
head
down
to
them
,
and
was
delighted
to
find
that
her
neck
would
bend
about
easily
in
any
direction
,
like
a
serpent
.
She
had
just
succeeded
in
curving
it
down
into
a
graceful
zigzag
,
and
was
going
to
dive
in
among
the
leaves
,
which
she
found
to
be
nothing
but
the
tops
of
the
trees
under
which
she
had
been
wandering
,
when
a
sharp
hiss
made
her
draw
back
in
a
hurry
:
a
large
pigeon
had
flown
into
her
face
,
and
was
beating
her
violently
with
its
wings
.
"
Serpent
!
"
screamed
the
Pigeon
.
"
I
'm
not
a
serpent
!
"
said
Alice
indignantly
.
"
Let
me
alone
!
"
