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There
was
certainly
too
much
of
it
in
the
air
.
Even
the
Duchess
sneezed
occasionally
;
and
as
for
the
baby
,
it
was
sneezing
and
howling
alternately
without
a
moment
's
pause
.
The
only
things
in
the
kitchen
that
did
not
sneeze
,
were
the
cook
,
and
a
large
cat
which
was
sitting
on
the
hearth
and
grinning
from
ear
to
ear
.
'
Please
would
you
tell
me
,
'
said
Alice
,
a
little
timidly
,
for
she
was
not
quite
sure
whether
it
was
good
manners
for
her
to
speak
first
,
'
why
your
cat
grins
like
that
?
'
'
It
's
a
Cheshire
cat
,
'
said
the
Duchess
,
'
and
that
's
why
.
Pig
!
'
She
said
the
last
word
with
such
sudden
violence
that
Alice
quite
jumped
;
but
she
saw
in
another
moment
that
it
was
addressed
to
the
baby
,
and
not
to
her
,
so
she
took
courage
,
and
went
on
again
:
--
'
I
did
n't
know
that
Cheshire
cats
always
grinned
;
in
fact
,
I
did
n't
know
that
cats
could
grin
.
'
'
They
all
can
,
'
said
the
Duchess
;
'
and
most
of
'em
'em
do
.
'
'
I
do
n't
know
of
any
that
do
,
'
Alice
said
very
politely
,
feeling
quite
pleased
to
have
got
into
a
conversation
.
'
You
do
n't
know
much
,
'
said
the
Duchess
;
'
and
that
's
a
fact
.
'
Alice
did
not
at
all
like
the
tone
of
this
remark
,
and
thought
it
would
be
as
well
to
introduce
some
other
subject
of
conversation
.
While
she
was
trying
to
fix
on
one
,
the
cook
took
the
cauldron
of
soup
off
the
fire
,
and
at
once
set
to
work
throwing
everything
within
her
reach
at
the
Duchess
and
the
baby
--
the
fire-irons
came
first
;
then
followed
a
shower
of
saucepans
,
plates
,
and
dishes
.
The
Duchess
took
no
notice
of
them
even
when
they
hit
her
;
and
the
baby
was
howling
so
much
already
,
that
it
was
quite
impossible
to
say
whether
the
blows
hurt
it
or
not
.
'
Oh
,
please
mind
what
you
're
doing
!
'
cried
Alice
,
jumping
up
and
down
in
an
agony
of
terror
.
'
Oh
,
there
goes
his
precious
nose
'
;
as
an
unusually
large
saucepan
flew
close
by
it
,
and
very
nearly
carried
it
off
.
