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'
Blew
--
me
--
up
,
'
panted
the
Queen
,
who
was
still
a
little
out
of
breath
.
'
Mind
you
come
up
--
the
regular
way
--
do
n't
get
blown
up
!
'
Alice
watched
the
White
King
as
he
slowly
struggled
up
from
bar
to
bar
,
till
at
last
she
said
,
'
Why
,
you
'll
be
hours
and
hours
getting
to
the
table
,
at
that
rate
.
I
'd
far
better
help
you
,
had
n't
I
?
'
But
the
King
took
no
notice
of
the
question
:
it
was
quite
clear
that
he
could
neither
hear
her
nor
see
her
.
So
Alice
picked
him
up
very
gently
,
and
lifted
him
across
more
slowly
than
she
had
lifted
the
Queen
,
that
she
might
n't
take
his
breath
away
:
but
,
before
she
put
him
on
the
table
,
she
thought
she
might
as
well
dust
him
a
little
,
he
was
so
covered
with
ashes
.
She
said
afterwards
that
she
had
never
seen
in
all
her
life
such
a
face
as
the
King
made
,
when
he
found
himself
held
in
the
air
by
an
invisible
hand
,
and
being
dusted
:
he
was
far
too
much
astonished
to
cry
out
,
but
his
eyes
and
his
mouth
went
on
getting
larger
and
larger
,
and
rounder
and
rounder
,
till
her
hand
shook
so
with
laughing
that
she
nearly
let
him
drop
upon
the
floor
.
'
Oh
!
please
do
n't
make
such
faces
,
my
dear
!
'
she
cried
out
,
quite
forgetting
that
the
King
could
n't
hear
her
.
'
You
make
me
laugh
so
that
I
can
hardly
hold
you
!
And
do
n't
keep
your
mouth
so
wide
open
!
All
the
ashes
will
get
into
it
--
there
,
now
I
think
you
're
tidy
enough
!
'
she
added
,
as
she
smoothed
his
hair
,
and
set
him
upon
the
table
near
the
Queen
.
The
King
immediately
fell
flat
on
his
back
,
and
lay
perfectly
still
:
and
Alice
was
a
little
alarmed
at
what
she
had
done
,
and
went
round
the
room
to
see
if
she
could
find
any
water
to
throw
over
him
.
However
,
she
could
find
nothing
but
a
bottle
of
ink
,
and
when
she
got
back
with
it
she
found
he
had
recovered
,
and
he
and
the
Queen
were
talking
together
in
a
frightened
whisper
--
so
low
,
that
Alice
could
hardly
hear
what
they
said
.
The
King
was
saying
,
'
I
assure
,
you
my
dear
,
I
turned
cold
to
the
very
ends
of
my
whiskers
!
'
To
which
the
Queen
replied
,
'
You
have
n't
got
any
whiskers
.
'
