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"Explain yourself!"<a id= + "Page_27" class="pageno" title="[Pg 27]"></a></p> + + <p>"I can't explain<i>myself</i>, I'm afraid, sir," said Alice,"because I'm not + myself, you see—being so ma nydifferent sizes in a day is very confusing." She + drew hers elf up and said very gravely, "I think you ought to tell me who <i>you</i> + are, first."</p> + + <p>"Why?" said the Caterpillar.</p> + + <p>As Alice could not think of any good reason and the Caterpillar seemed to be in a + <i>very</i> u npleasant state of mind, she turned away.</p> + + <p>"Come back!" the Caterpillar called after her. "I've something important to say!" + Alice turned and came back again.</p> + + <p>"Keep your temper," said the Caterpillar.</p> + + <p>"Is that all?" said Alice, swallowing down her anger as well as she could.</p> + + <p>"No," said the Caterpillar.</p> + + <p>It unfolded its arms, took the hookah out of its mouth again, and said, " So you + think you're changed, do you?"</p> + + <p>"I'm afr aid, I am, sir," said Alice. "I can't remember things as I used—and I + don't keep the same size for ten minutes together!"</p> + + <p>"What size d o you want to be?" asked the Caterpillar.</p> + + <p>"Oh, I'mnot particular as to si ze," Alice hastily replied, "only one doesn't like + changing sooften, you know. I should like to be a <i>little</i> larger, sir, if you + wouldn't mind," said Alice. "Three inches is such a wretched height to be."</p> + + <p>"It is a very good height indeed!" said the Caterpillar an grily, rearing itself + upright as it spoke (it was exactly three inches high).<a id="Page_28" class="pageno" + title="[Pg 28]"></a></p> + + <p>In a minute or two, the Caterpillar got down off the mushroom and crawled away in to + the grass,merely remarking, as it went, "One side will make you grow taller, and the + other side will make you grow shorter."</p> + + <p>"One side of <i>what</i>? The other side of <i >what</i>?" thought Alice to + herself.</p> + + <p>"Of the mushroom," said the Caterpillar, just as if she had asked it aloud; and in + another moment, it was out of sight.</p> + + <p>Alice remained looking thoughtfully at the mushroom for a minute, trying to make out + whichwere the two sides of it. At last she stretched her arms 'round it as far as they + would go, and broke off a bit of the edge with each hand.</p> + + <p>"And now which is which?" she said to herself, and nibbled a little of the + right-hand bit to trythe effect. The next moment she felt a violent blow underneath + her chin—it had struck her foot!</p> + + <p>She was a gooddeal frightened b y this very sudden change, as she was shrinking + rapidly; so she set to work at once to eat some of the other bit. Her chin was pressed + so closely against her foo tthat there was hardly room to open her mouth; but she did + it at last and managed to s wallow a morsel of the left-hand bit....</p> + + <p>"Come, my head's free at last!" said Alice; but all she could see, when she loo ked + down, was an immense length of neck, which seemed to rise like a stalk out of a sea of + green leaves that lay far below her.</p> + + <p>"Where <i>have</i> my shoulders got to? And oh, mypoor hands, how is it I can't see + you?"Shewas de<a id="Page_29" class="pageno" title="[Pg 29]"></a>lighted to find that + her neck would bend about easily in any direction, like a serpent. She had just + succeeded in curving it down into a gr aceful zigzag and was going to dive inamong the + leaves, when a s harp hiss made her draw back in a hurry —a large pigeon had flo wn + into her face and was beating her violently with its wings.</p> + + <figure class="small"> + <img src="images/i015_th.jpg" alt="Illo15" /> + </figure> + + <p>"Serpent!" cried the Pigeon.</p> + + <p>"I'm <i>not</i> a serpent!" said Alice indignantly. "Let me alone!"</p> + + <p>"I've tried the roo ts of trees, and I've tried banks, and I've tri ed hedges," the + Pigeon went on, "but those serpents! There's no pleasing them!"</p> + + <p>Alice was more and more puzzled.</p> + + <p>"As if it wasn't trouble enough hatching the eggs," said the Pigeon, "but I must be + on the look-out for serpents, night and day! And just as I'd taken the highest tree in + the wood," continued the Pigeon, raising its voice to a shriek, "and just as I was + thinkingI should be free of them at last, they must needs come wriggling down from the + sky! Ugh, Serpent!"</p> + + <p>"But I'm <i>not</i> a serpent, I tell you!" said Alice. "I'm a—I'm a—I'm + a little girl," she added rather<a id="Page_30" class="pageno" title="[Pg 30]"></a> + doubtfully, as she remembered the numbe r of changes she had gone through that day.</p> + + <p>"You're looking for eggs, I know <i>that</i> well enough," said the Pigeon; "and + what does it matter to me whether you're a little girl or a serpent?"</p> + + <p>"It matters a good deal to <i>me</i>," said Alice h astily; "but I'm not looking for + eggs, as it happens, and if I was, I shouldn't want <i>yours</i>—I don't like + them raw."</p> + + <p>"Well, be off, then!" said the Pige on in a sulky tone, as it settled down again into + its nest. Alice crouched down a mong the trees as well as she could, for her neck kept + getting entangled among the bra nches, and every now and then she had to stop and + untwist it. After awhile she rememb ered that she still held the pieces of mushroom in + her hands, and she set to work very carefully, nibbling first at one and then at the + other, and growing sometimes taller and sometimes shorter, until she had succeeded in + bringing herself down to her usual height.</p> + + <p>It was so long since she had been anything near the right size that it felt quite + strange at first. "The next thing is to get into that beautiful garden—how + <i>is</i> that to be done, I wonder?" As she said this, she came suddenly upon an open + place, with a little house in it about four feet high. "Whoever lives there," thought + Alice, "it'll never do to come upon them <i>this</i> size;why, I should frighten them + out of their wits!" She did not venture to go near the house till she had brought + herself down to nine inches high.</p> + + <p><a id="Page_31" class="pageno" title="[Pg 31]"></a></p> + </section> +</body> +</html> |