How queer everything is to-day! And yesterday things went on just as usual. Was I the same when I got up this morning? But if I'm not the same, the next question is, 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle!
Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do.
she had plenty of time,
hung upon pegs
hot buttered toast
alas for poor Alice!
I—DOWN THE RABBIT-HOLE
would be worth the trouble of getting up
her saucer of milk at tea-time
row of lamps hanging
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