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'
But
it
is
n't
old
!
'
Tweedledum
cried
,
in
a
greater
fury
than
ever
.
'
It
's
new
,
I
tell
you
--
I
bought
it
yesterday
--
my
nice
new
rattle
!
'
and
his
voice
rose
to
a
perfect
scream
.
All
this
time
Tweedledee
was
trying
his
best
to
fold
up
the
umbrella
,
with
himself
in
it
:
which
was
such
an
extraordinary
thing
to
do
,
that
it
quite
took
off
Alice
's
attention
from
the
angry
brother
.
But
he
could
n't
quite
succeed
,
and
it
ended
in
his
rolling
over
,
bundled
up
in
the
umbrella
,
with
only
his
head
out
:
and
there
he
lay
,
opening
and
shutting
his
mouth
and
his
large
eyes
--
'
looking
more
like
a
fish
than
anything
else
,
'
Alice
thought
.
'
Of
course
you
agree
to
have
a
battle
?
'
Tweedledum
said
in
a
calmer
tone
.
'
I
suppose
so
,
'
the
other
sulkily
replied
,
as
he
crawled
out
of
the
umbrella
:
'
only
she
must
help
us
to
dress
up
,
you
know
.
'
So
the
two
brothers
went
off
hand-in-hand
into
the
wood
,
and
returned
in
a
minute
with
their
arms
full
of
things
--
such
as
bolsters
,
blankets
,
hearth-rugs
,
table-cloths
,
dish-covers
and
coal-scuttles
.
'
I
hope
you
're
a
good
hand
at
pinning
and
tying
strings
?
'
Tweedledum
remarked
.
'
Every
one
of
these
things
has
got
to
go
on
,
somehow
or
other
.
'
Alice
said
afterwards
she
had
never
seen
such
a
fuss
made
about
anything
in
all
her
life
--
the
way
those
two
bustled
about
--
and
the
quantity
of
things
they
put
on
--
and
the
trouble
they
gave
her
in
tying
strings
and
fastening
buttons
--
'
Really
they
'll
be
more
like
bundles
of
old
clothes
that
anything
else
,
by
the
time
they
're
ready
!
'
she
said
to
herself
,
as
she
arranged
a
bolster
round
the
neck
of
Tweedledee
,
'
to
keep
his
head
from
being
cut
off
,
'
as
he
said
.
'
You
know
,
'
he
added
very
gravely
,
'
it
's
one
of
the
most
serious
things
that
can
possibly
happen
to
one
in
a
battle
--
to
get
one
's
head
cut
off
.
'
Alice
laughed
aloud
:
but
she
managed
to
turn
it
into
a
cough
,
for
fear
of
hurting
his
feelings
.
'
Do
I
look
very
pale
?
'
said
Tweedledum
,
coming
up
to
have
his
helmet
tied
on
.
(
He
called
it
a
helmet
,
though
it
certainly
looked
much
more
like
a
saucepan
.
)
