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'
In
the
water
,
of
course
!
'
said
the
Sheep
,
sticking
some
of
the
needles
into
her
hair
,
as
her
hands
were
full
.
'
Feather
,
I
say
!
'
'
Why
do
you
say
"
feather
"
so
often
?
'
Alice
asked
at
last
,
rather
vexed
.
'
I
'm
not
a
bird
!
'
'
You
are
,
'
said
the
Sheep
:
'
you
're
a
little
goose
.
'
This
offended
Alice
a
little
,
so
there
was
no
more
conversation
for
a
minute
or
two
,
while
the
boat
glided
gently
on
,
sometimes
among
beds
of
weeds
(
which
made
the
oars
stick
fast
in
the
water
,
worse
then
ever
)
,
and
sometimes
under
trees
,
but
always
with
the
same
tall
river-banks
frowning
over
their
heads
.
'
Oh
,
please
!
There
are
some
scented
rushes
!
'
Alice
cried
in
a
sudden
transport
of
delight
.
'
There
really
are
--
and
such
beauties
!
'
'
You
need
n't
say
"
please
"
to
me
about
'em
'
the
Sheep
said
,
without
looking
up
from
her
knitting
:
'
I
did
n't
put
'em
there
,
and
I
'm
not
going
to
take
'em
away
.
'
'
No
,
but
I
meant
--
please
,
may
we
wait
and
pick
some
?
'
Alice
pleaded
.
'
If
you
do
n't
mind
stopping
the
boat
for
a
minute
.
'
'
How
am
I
to
stop
it
?
'
said
the
Sheep
.
'
If
you
leave
off
rowing
,
it
'll
stop
of
itself
.
'
So
the
boat
was
left
to
drift
down
the
stream
as
it
would
,
till
it
glided
gently
in
among
the
waving
rushes
.
And
then
the
little
sleeves
were
carefully
rolled
up
,
and
the
little
arms
were
plunged
in
elbow-deep
to
get
the
rushes
a
good
long
way
down
before
breaking
them
off
--
and
for
a
while
Alice
forgot
all
about
the
Sheep
and
the
knitting
,
as
she
bent
over
the
side
of
the
boat
,
with
just
the
ends
of
her
tangled
hair
dipping
into
the
water
--
while
with
bright
eager
eyes
she
caught
at
one
bunch
after
another
of
the
darling
scented
rushes
.
