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"
A
likely
story
indeed
!
"
said
the
Pigeon
,
in
a
tone
of
the
deepest
contempt
.
"
I
've
seen
a
good
many
little
girls
in
my
time
,
but
never
one
with
such
a
neck
as
that
!
No
,
no
!
You
're
a
serpent
;
and
there
's
no
use
denying
it
.
I
suppose
you
'll
be
telling
me
next
that
you
never
tasted
an
egg
!
"
"
I
have
tasted
eggs
,
certainly
,
"
said
Alice
,
who
was
a
very
truthful
child
;
"
but
little
girls
eat
eggs
quite
as
much
as
serpents
do
,
you
know
.
"
"
I
do
n't
believe
it
,
"
said
the
Pigeon
;
"
but
if
they
do
,
why
then
they
're
a
kind
of
serpent
:
that
's
all
I
can
say
.
"
This
was
such
a
new
idea
to
Alice
,
that
she
was
quite
silent
for
a
minute
or
two
,
which
gave
the
Pigeon
the
opportunity
of
adding
"
You
're
looking
for
eggs
,
I
know
that
well
enough
;
and
what
does
it
matter
to
me
whether
you
're
a
little
girl
or
a
serpent
?
"
"
It
matters
a
good
deal
to
me
,
"
said
Alice
hastily
;
"
but
I
'm
not
looking
for
eggs
,
as
it
happens
;
and
,
if
I
was
,
I
should
n't
want
yours
:
I
do
n't
like
them
raw
.
"
"
Well
,
be
off
,
then
!
"
said
the
Pigeon
in
a
sulky
tone
,
as
it
settled
down
again
into
its
nest
.
Alice
crouched
down
among
the
trees
as
well
as
she
could
,
for
her
neck
kept
getting
entangled
among
the
branches
,
and
every
now
and
then
she
had
to
stop
and
untwist
it
.
After
a
while
she
remembered
that
she
still
held
the
pieces
of
mushroom
in
her
hands
,
and
she
set
to
work
very
carefully
,
nibbling
first
at
one
and
then
at
the
other
,
and
growing
sometimes
taller
and
sometimes
shorter
,
until
she
had
succeeded
in
bringing
herself
down
to
her
usual
height
.
It
was
so
long
since
she
had
been
anything
near
the
right
size
,
that
it
felt
quite
strange
at
first
;
but
she
got
used
to
it
in
a
few
minutes
,
and
began
talking
to
herself
,
as
usual
.
'
Come
,
there
's
half
my
plan
done
now
!
How
puzzling
all
these
changes
are
!
I
'm
never
sure
what
I
'm
going
to
be
,
from
one
minute
to
another
!
However
,
I
've
got
back
to
my
right
size
:
the
next
thing
is
,
to
get
into
that
beautiful
garden
--
how
is
that
to
be
done
,
I
wonder
?
'
As
she
said
this
,
she
came
suddenly
upon
an
open
place
,
with
a
little
house
in
it
about
four
feet
high
.
'
Whoever
lives
there
,
'
thought
Alice
,
'
it
'll
never
do
to
come
upon
them
this
size
:
why
,
I
should
frighten
them
out
of
their
wits
!
'
So
she
began
nibbling
at
the
righthand
bit
again
,
and
did
not
venture
to
go
near
the
house
till
she
had
brought
herself
down
to
nine
inches
high
.
For
a
minute
or
two
she
stood
looking
at
the
house
,
and
wondering
what
to
do
next
,
when
suddenly
a
footman
in
livery
came
running
out
of
the
wood
--
(
she
considered
him
to
be
a
footman
because
he
was
in
livery
:
otherwise
,
judging
by
his
face
only
,
she
would
have
called
him
a
fish
)
--
and
rapped
loudly
at
the
door
with
his
knuckles
.
It
was
opened
by
another
footman
in
livery
,
with
a
round
face
,
and
large
eyes
like
a
frog
;
and
both
footmen
,
Alice
noticed
,
had
powdered
hair
that
curled
all
over
their
heads
.
She
felt
very
curious
to
know
what
it
was
all
about
,
and
crept
a
little
way
out
of
the
wood
to
listen
.
The
Fish-Footman
began
by
producing
from
under
his
arm
a
great
letter
,
nearly
as
large
as
himself
,
and
this
he
handed
over
to
the
other
,
saying
,
in
a
solemn
tone
,
'
For
the
Duchess
.
An
invitation
from
the
Queen
to
play
croquet
.
'
The
Frog-Footman
repeated
,
in
the
same
solemn
tone
,
only
changing
the
order
of
the
words
a
little
,
'
From
the
Queen
.
An
invitation
for
the
Duchess
to
play
croquet
.
'
