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Che  Canterbury  Classics 

A   Series    of    Supplementary   Readers 
edited  under  the  general  supervision  of 

KATHARINE    LEE    BATES 

Professor   of  English    Literature   in 
Welles  ley  College,  Wellesley^  Mass. 


The  text  of  this  edition  of 
"Through  the  Looking-Glass" 
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From  a 


CHARLES  LITNVIDGE  DODGSMN 
(Leii'is   Carroll] 


Cbrougb 
Che  Loohing-Glaes 

Hnd  Cdbat  HUce  found  Cbere 


By 

Lewis  Carroll 


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Formerly  of  Detroit  University  School,  Detroit,  Michigan 

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childhood  is  poor  which  has  not  for  friends  many  of  the  goodly 
company  represented  by  Hector,  Achilles,  Roland,  Sigurd,  My 
Cid,  Don  Quixote,  Lancelot,  Robin  Hood,  Percy,  the  Douglas, 
Gulliver,  Puck,  Rip  Van  Winkle,  and  Alice  in  Wonderland. 
College  class-rooms,  where  Dante  and  Spenser,  Goethe  and 
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6  Introduction  to  the  Series 

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the  notes.  The  series  is  addressed  to  children  and  aims  to 
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Canterbury  Tales. 

KATHARINE  LEE  BATES. 

We  lies  ley  College. 


Child  of  the  pure  unclouded  brow 
And  dreaming  eyes  of  wonder! 

Though  time  be  fleet,  and  I  and  thou 
Are  half  a  life  asunder, 

Thy  loving  smile  will  surely  hail 

The  love -gift  of  a  fairy-tale. 

I  have  not  seen  thy  sunny  face, 

Nor  heard  thy  silver  laughter: 
No  thought  of  me  shall  find  a  place 

In  thy  young  life's  hereafter- 
Enough  that  now  thou  wilt  not  fail 
To  listen  to  my  fairy-tale. 

A  tale  begun  in  other  days, 

When  summer  suns  were  glowing — - 
A  simple  chime,  that  served  to  time 

The  rhythm  of  our  rowing — 
Whose  echoes  live  in  memory  yet, 
Though  envious  years  would  say  'forget? 

[7\ 


Come,  hearken  then,  ere  voice  of  dread, 

With  bitter  tidings  laden, 
Shall  summon  to  unwelcome  bed 

A  melancholy  maiden! 
We  are  but  older  children,  dear, 
Who  fret  to  find  our  bedtime  near. 

Without,  the  frost,  the  blinding  snow, 
The  storm-wind's  moody  madness — - 

Within,  the  firelight's  ruddy  glow, 
And  childhoods  nest  of  gladness. 

The  magic  words  shall  hold  thee  fast: 

Thon  shall  not  heed  the  raving  blast. 

Ami,  tJicugJi  the  shadow  of  a  sigh, 

May  tremble  through  the  story, 
For  'happy  summer  days'  gone  by, 

And  vanish' d  summer  glory- 
It  shall  not  touch,  with  breath  of  bale, 
The  pleasancc  of  our  fairy-tale. 


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CON'  'ENr  'S 


PAGE 

Introduction  to  the  Series 5 

Dedication 7 

Diagram  and  Chess  Problem 10 

A  List  of  Illustrations n 

THROUGH  THE  LOOKING-GLASS 
AND  WHAT  ALICE  FOUND  THERE 

Chapter        I.     LOOKING-GLASS  HOUSE 13 

Chapter      II.     THE  GARDEN  OF  LIVE  FLOWERS    ...  29 

Chapter     III.     LOOKING-GLASS  INSECTS 43 

Chapter     IV.     TWEEDLEDUM  AND  TWEEDLEDEE    ...  57 

Chapter       V.     WOOL  AND  WATER 75 

Chapter     VI.     HUMPTY  DUMPTY 91 

Chapter    VII.    THE  LION  AND  THE  UNICORN    ....  108 

Chapter  VIII.     "IT'S  MY  OWN  INVENTION"     ....  122 

Chapter     IX.    QUEEN  ALICE 143 

Chapter      X.     SHAKING 164 

Chapter     XI.     WAKING 165 

Chapter  XII.     WHICH  DREAMED  IT? 166 

An  Easter  Greeting  to  Every  Child  who  Loves  "Alice"       .  170 

A  Biographical  Sketch 173 

Notes 194 

A  Reading  List 202 

Suggestions  to  Teachers 206 


RED. 


W  HI  T  E. 
White  PaiL'n  (Alice)  to  flay,  and  win  in   clcrcn  moves. 


PAGE 

1.  Alice  meets  R.  Q.  .  .     35 

2.  Alice  through  Q's  3d 

(by  railway) 44 

to  Q's  4th  (Twc,-- 
dlcdum  and  Twee- 
dledee)  49 

3.  Alice   mcfts   W.    Q. 

(with  shawl) 75 

4.  Alice    to    Q's    5th 

(shop,   river,   shop)     82 

5.  Alice    to    Q's    6th 

(Hunt ply  D iimpty)     90 

6.  Alice    to    Q's   7th 

(forest) 120 

7.  W.  Kt.  takes  R.  Kt.   125 

8.  Alice   to   Q's   8th 

(coronation) 141 

9.  Alice     becomes 

Queen 142 

10.  Alice  castles   (feast)   156 

11.  Alice  takes  R.  Q.  and 

wins 163 


PAGE 

1.  R.  Q.  to  K.  R's  4th.     41 

2.  W.  Q.  to  Q.  B's  4th 

(after   shawl) 75 


3.  W.  Q.  to  Q.  B's  5th 

(becomes  sheep) ...      81 

4.  W.  Q.  to  K.  B's  8th 

(leaves    egg    on 
shelf)   90 

5.  W.  Q.  to  Q.  B's  8th 

(flying fromR.  Kt.)   116 

6.  R.    Kt.    to    K's    2d 

(check) 122 

7.  W.  Kt.  toK.  B's  5th  140 

8.  R.    Q.    to    K's    sq. 

{examination)  ....    143 

9.  Queens  castle 156 

10.  W.  Q.  to  Q.  R's  6th 

(soup)    162 


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ILLUSTRATIONS 


LEWIS  CARROLL,  from  a  photograph 

The  Red  Queen,  The  White  Queen,  and  Alice 


PAGE 

Frontispiece 
Facing  13 


'That's  three  faults,  Kitty,  and  you've  not  been  punished"   .  16 

His  eyes  and  his  mouth  went  on  getting  larger  and  larger   .  23 

Alice  curtseyed  again 37 

A  small  voice  said,  "  You  might  make  a  joke  on  that"   .      .  47 

She  caught  at  the  thing  nearest — the  Goat's  beard  ....  49 

The  next  moment  they  were  dancing  round  in  a  ring    .      .      .  59 

And  this  was  scarcely  odd,  because 

They  'd  eaten  every  one 66 

% 

"Do  I  look  very  pale?"  said  Tweedledum 72 

The  Queen  spread  out  her  arms  again,  and  went  flying  after  it    .  82 

11 1  only  hope  the  boat  won't  tipple  over!"  she  said  ....  87 

He  pursed  up  his  lips,  and  looked  solemn  and  grand    ...  94 

A  bird  with  its  feathers  sticking  out  all  round 102 

The  Messenger,  wriggling  like  an  eel no 

The  King  was  evidently  very  uncomfortable 119 

"  You  will  observe  the  Rules  of  Battle,  of  course"    .      .      .      .124 

The  Knight  fell  heavily  on  the  top  of  his  head 130 

The  Knight  rode  slowly  away  into  the  forest 141 

It  was  a  golden  crown 142 

Both  Queens  were  fast  asleep -...152 

"All  about  fishes.     Shall  she  repeat  it?" 158 

"Here  I  am!"  cried  a  voice  from  the  soup-tureen    .      .      .      .162 

In] 


THROUGH     THE 
LOOKING-GLASS 

AND  WHAT  ALICE  FOUND  THERE 

CHAPTER    I 

LOOKING-GLASS  HOUSE  5 

ONE  thing  was  certain,  that  the  white  kitten 
had  had  nothing  to  do  with  it — it  was  the 
black    kitten's    fault    entirely.     For    the 
white  kitten  had  been  having  its  face  washed  by 
the  old  cat  for  the  last  quarter  of  an  hour  (and  10 
bearing  it  pretty  well,  considering) :  so  you  see 
that  it  couldn't  have  had  any  hand  in  the  mischief. 

The  way  Dinah  washed  her  children's  faces 
was  this :  first  she  held  the  poor  thing  down  by  its 
ear  with  one  paw,  and  then  with  the  other  paw  15 
she  rubbed  its  face  all  over,  the  wrong  way, 
beginning  at  the  nose :  and  just  now,  as  I  said,  she 
was  hard  at  work  on  the  white  kitten,  which  was 
lying  quite  still  and  trying  to  purr — no  doubt  feel- 
ing that  it  was  all  meant  for  its  good.  20 

But  the  black  kitten  had  been  finished  with 
earlier  in  the  afternoon,  and  so,  while  Alice  was 

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14  Througl i  tJie  Looking-Glass 

sitting  curled  up  in  a  corner  of  the  great  arm-chair, 
half  talking  to  herself  and  half  asleep,  the  kitten 

25  had  been  having  a  grand  game  of  romps  with  the 
ball  of  worsted  Alice  had  been  trying  to  wind  up, 
and  had  been  rolling  it  up  and  down  till  it  had  all 
come  undone  again ;  and  there  it  was,  spread  over 
the  hearth-rug,  all  knots  and  tangles,  with  the 

so  kitten  running  after  its  own  tail  in  the  middle. 

'Oh,  you  wicked,  wicked  little  thing!'    cried 

Alice,  catching  up  the  kitten,  and  giving  it  a  little 

kiss  to  make  it  understand  that  it  was  in  disgrace. 

'  Really,  Dinah  ought  to  have  taught  you  better 

35  manners!  You  cn-ght,  Dinah,  you  know  you 
ought!'  she  added,  looking  reproachfully  at  the 
old  cat,  and  speaking  in  as  cross  a  voice  as  she 
could  manage — and  then  she  scrambled  back  into 
the  arm-chair,  taking  the  kitten  and  the  worsted 

w  with  her,  and  began  winding  up  the  ball  ug.'iin. 
But  she  didn't  get  on  very  fast,  as  she  was  talking 
all  the  time,  sometimes  to  the  kitten,  and  some- 
times to  herself.  Kitty  sat  very  demurely  on  her 
knee,  pretending  to  watch  the  progress  of  the 

45  winding,  and  now  and  then  putting  out  one  paw 
and  gently  touching  the  ball,  as  if  it  would  be  glad 
to  help  if  it  might. 

'Do  you  know  what  to-morrow  is,   Kitty?' 
Alice  began.        You'd  have  guessed  if  you'd  been 

so  up  in  the  window  with  im*  -only  Dinah  was  mak- 
ing you  tidy,  so  you  couldn't.  I  was  watching 


And  What  Alice  Found  TJicre  15 

the  boys  getting  in  sticks  for  the  bonfire — and 
it  wants  plenty  of  sticks,  Kitty!  Only  it  got 
so  cold,  and  it  snowed  so,  they  had  to  leave  off. 
Never  mind,  Kitty,  we'll  go  and  see  the  bonfire  55 
to-morrow."  Here  Alice  wound  two  or  three 
turns  of  the  worsted  round  the  kitten's  neck,  just 
to  see  how  it  would  look:  this  led  to  a  scramble, 
in  which  the  ball  rolled  down  upon  the  floor,  and 
yards  and  yards  of  it  got  unwound  again.  GO 

'Do  you  know,  I  was  so  angry,  Kitty,"  Alice 
went  on,  as  soon  as  they  were  comfortably  settled 
again,  "when  I  saw  all  the  mischief  you  had  been 
doing,  I  was  very  nearly  opening  the  window,  and 
putting  you  out  into  the  snow!  And  you'd  have  65 
deserved  it,  you  little  mischievous  darling!  What 
have  you  got  to  say  for  yourself?  Now  don't 
interrupt  me!'  she  went  on,  holding  up  one 
finger.  '  I'm  going  to  tell  you  all  your  faults. 
Number  one :  you  squeaked  twice  while  Dinah  70 
was  washing  your  face  this  morning.  Now  you 
can't  deny  it,  Kitty:  I  heard  you!  What's  that 
you  say?'  (pretending  that  the  kitten  was 
speaking) .  '  Her  paw  went  into  your  eye  ?  Well, 
that's  your  fault,  for  keeping  your  eyes  open — if  75 
you'd  shut  them  tight  up,  it  wouldn't  have  hap- 
pened. Now  don't  make  any  more  excuses,  but 
listen!  Number  two:  you  pulled  Snowdrop  away 
by  the  tail  just  as  I  had  put  down  the  saucer 
of  milk  before  her!  What,  you  were  thirsty,  so 


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Through  the  Looking-Glass 


were  you?  How  do  you  know  she  wasn't  thirsty 
too  ?  Now  for  number  three :  you  unwound  every 
bit  of  the  worsted  while  I  wasn't  looking! 

; That's  three  faults,   Kitty,   and  you've  not 


"  '  That's  three  faults.  Kilty,  and  you're  not  been  punished  '  " 

85  been  punished  for  any  of  them  yet.  You  know 
I'm  saving  up  all  your  punishments  for  Wednes- 
day week — Suppose  they  had  saved  up  all  ;;/v 
punishments?"  she  went  on,  talking  more  to  her- 
self than  the  kitten.  '  What  iwnLi  they  do  at 

»o  the  end  of  a  year?  I  should  be  sent  to  prison, 
I  suppose,  when  the  day  came.  Or — let  me  see — 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

suppose  each  punishment  was  to  be  going  without 
a  dinner:  then,  when  the  miserable  day  came,  I 
should  have  to  go  without  fifty  dinners  at  once! 
Well,  I  shouldn't  mind  that  much!     I'd  far  rather  95 
go  without  them  than  eat  them ! 

"  Do  you  hear  the  snow  against  the  window- 
panes,    Kitty?     How   nice    and    soft    it    sounds! 
Just  as  if  some  one  was  kissing  the  window  all  over 
outside.     I  wonder  if  the  snow  loves  the  trees  and  100 
fields,  that  it  kisses  them  so  gently  ?     And  then  it 
covers  them  up  snug,  you  know,  with  a  white 
quilt ;  and  perhaps  it  says  '  Go  to  sleep,  darlings, 
till  the  summer  comes  again.'     And  when  they 
wake  up  in  the  sumnier,  Kitty,  they  dress  them- 105 
selves  all  in  green,  and  dance  about- — whenever 
the  wind  blows — oh,  that's  very  pretty!'    cried 
Alice,  dropping  the  ball  of  worsted  to  clap  her 
hands.      '  And  I  do  so  wish  it  was  true !     I'm  sure 
the  woods  look  sleepy  in  the  autumn,  when  the  no 
leaves  are  getting  brown. 

'Kitty,    can    you    play    chess?     Now,    don't 
smile,  my  dear,  I'm  asking  it  seriously.     Because, 
when  we  were  playing  just  now,  you  watched  just 
as  if  you  understood  it :  and  when  I  said  '  Check ! '  us 
you  purred!     Well,  it  was  a  nice  check,  Kitty, 
and  really  I  might  have  won,  if  it  hadn't  been  for 
that  nasty   Knight,   that   came   wriggling  down 
among  my  pieces.     Kitty,  dear,  let's  pretend- 
And  here  I  wish  I  could  tell  you  half  the  things  120 


1 8  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

Alice  used  to  say,  beginning  with  her  favorite 
phrase    'Let's  pretend."     She  had  had  quite  a 
long  argument  with  her  sister  only  the  day  before 
-all  because  Alice  had  begun  with    '  Let's  pre- 
125  tend  we're  kings  and  queens" ;  and  her  sister,  who 
liked  being  very   exact,   had   argued  that  they 
couldn't,  because  there  were  only  two  of  them, 
and  Alice  had  been  reduced  at  last  to  say  ' '  Well, 
you  can  be  one  of  them,  then,  and  /'//  be  all  the 
130  rest."     And  once  she  had  really  frightened  her 
old  nurse  by  shouting  suddenly  in  her  ear,  "  Nurse ! 
Do  let's  pretend  that  I'm  a  hungry  hyena,   and 
you're  a  bone!' 

But  this  is  taking  us  away  from  Alice's  speech 

n.-,  to  the  kitten.      'Let's  pretend  that  you're  the 

Red  Queen,  Kitty !     Do  you  know,  I  think  if  you 

sat  up  and  folded  your  arms,  you'd  look  exactly 

like   her.     Now   do   try,   tbnv's   a   dear!        And 

Alice  got  the  Red  (Jutm  off  the  table,  and  set  it 

HO  up  bcfoiv  the  kitten  as  a  model  for  it  to  imitate: 

howrver,   the   thing  didn't   succeed,   principally, 

Alice  said,  because  the  kitten  wouldn't  fold  its 

arms  properly.     So,  to  punish  it,  she  held  it  up 

to  the  Looking-glass,  that  it  might  see  how  sulky 

145  it  was,        -and  if  you're  not  good  directly,"  she 

added,    Til  put  you  through  into  Looking-glass 

House.     How  would  you  like  that/ 

'  Xow,  if  you'll  only  attend,  Kitty,  and  not 
talk  so  much,   I'll  tell  you  all  my  ideas  about 


And  WJiat  Alice  Found  There 

Looking-glass    House.     First,    there's   the    room  iso 
you  can  see  through  the  glass — that's  just  the 
same  as  our  drawing-room,  only  the  things  go  the 
other  way.     I  can  see  all  of  it  when  I  get  upon  a 
chair — all  but  the  bit  just  behind  the  fireplace. 
Oh !     I  do  so  wish  I  could  see  that  bit !     I  want  so  155 
much  to  know  whether  they've  a  fire  in  the  winter : 
you  never  can  tell,   you  know,   unless  our  fire 
smokes,  and  then  smoke  comes  up  in  that  room 
too — but  that  may  be  only  pretense,  just  to  make 
it  look  as  if  they  had  a  fire.     Well  then,  the  books  wo 
are  something  like  our  books,  only  the  words  go 
the  wrong  way:  I  know  that,  because  I've  held  up 
one  of  our  books  to  the  glass,  and  then  they  hold 
up  one  in  the  other  room. 

'  How  would  you  like  to  live  in  Looking-glass  ies 
House,  Kitty?     I  wonder  if  they'd  give  you  milk 
in  there?     Perhaps  Looking-glass  milk  isn't  good 
to  drink — but  oh,  Kitty!  now  we  come  to  the 
passage.     You  can  just  see  a  little  peep  of  the 
passage   in   Looking-glass    House,    if  you    leave  no 
the  door  of  our  drawing-room  wide  open :  and  it's 
very  like  our  passage  as  far  as  you  can  see,  only 
you  know  it  may  be  quite  different  on  beyond. 
Oh,  Kitty,  how  nice  it  would  be  if  we  could  only 
get  through  into  Looking-glass  House!     I'm  sure  175 
it's  got,  oh!  such  beautiful  things  in  it!     Let's 
pretend  there's  a  way  of  getting  through  into  it, 
somehow,  Kitty.     Let's  pretend  the  glass  has  got 


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all  soft  like  gauze,  so  that  we  can  get  through. 

iso  Why,  it's  turning  into  a.  sort  of  mist  now,  I  de- 
clare !     It'll  be  easy  enough  to  get  through  - 
She  was  up  on  the  chimney-piece  while  she  said 
this,  though  she  hardly  knew  how  she  had  got 
there.     And  certainly  the  glass  was  beginning  to 

iso  melt  away,  just  like  a  bright  silvery  mist. 

In   another  moment   .Mice   was   through   the 

o 

glass,  and  had  jumped  lightly  down  into  the 
Looking-glass  room.  The  very  first  thing  she  did 
was  to  look  whether  there  was  a  fire  in  the  fire- 

i'.'»  place,  and  she  was  quite  pleased  to  find  that  there1 

was  a  real  one,  blazing  away  as  brightly  as  the 

one  she  had  left  behind.      '  So  I  shall  be  as  warm 

here  as  I  was  in  the  old  room,"  thought  Alice: 

'warmer,  in  fact,  because  there'll  be  no  one  here 

I-.'- to  scold  me  away  from  the  fire.  ( )h,  what  fun 
it'll  be,  when  they  see  me  through  the  glass  in 
here,  and  can't  get  at  me  ! ' 

Then  "she  began  looking  about,   and  noticed 
that  what  could  be  seen  from  the  old  room  was 

200  quite  common  and  uninteresting,  but  that  all  the 
rest  was  as  different  as  possible.  For  instance, 
the  pictures  on  the  wall  next  the  fire  seemed  to 
be  all  alive,  and  the  very  clock  on  the  chimney- 
piece  (you  know  you  can  only  see  the  back  of  it 

200  in  the  Looking-glass)  had  got  the  face  of  a  little 
old  man,  and  grinned  at  her. 

'They  don't  keep  this  room  so  tidy  as  the 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  21 

other,"  Alice  thought  to  herself,  as  she  noticed 
several  of  the  chessmen  down  in  the  hearth  among 
the  cinders ;  but  in  another  moment,  with  a  little  210 
'Oh!'  of  surprise,  she  was  down  on  her  hands 
and  knees  watching  them.  The  chessmen  were 
walking  about,  two  and  two ! 

"  Here  are  the  Red  King  and  the  Red  Oueen," 

o  -^ 

Alice  said  (in  a  whisper,   for  fear  of  frightening  215 
them),    'and  there  are  the  White  King  and  the 
White  Queen  sitting  on  the  edge  of  the  shovel- 
and  here  are  two  Castles  walking  arm  in  arm — I 
don't  think  they  can  hear  me,"  she  went  on,  as 
she  put  her  head  closer  down,    'and  I'm  nearly  220 
sure  they  can't  see  me.     I  feel  somehow  as  if  I 
was  getting  invisible  - 

Here  something  began  squeaking  on  the  table 
behind  Alice,  and  made  her  turn  her  head  just  in 
time  to  see  one  of  the  White  Pawns  roll  over  and  225 
begin  kicking :  she  watched  it  with  great  curiosity 
to  see  what  would  happen  next. 

'  It  is  the  voice  of  my  child ! "  the  White  Queen 

cried  out,  as  she  rushed  past  the  King,  so  violently 

that  she  knocked  him  over  among  the  cinders.  230 

'  My  precious  Lily !    My  imperial  kitten ! "  and  she 

began  scrambling  wildly  up  the  side  of  the  fender. 

'  Imperial  fiddlestick!"  said  the  King,  rubbing 
his  nose,  which  had  been  hurt  by  the  fall.     He 
had  a  right  to  be  a  little  annoyed  with  the  Queen,  235 
for  he  was  covered  with  ashes  from  head  to  foot. 


22  Through  tlie  Looking-Glass 

Alice  was  very  anxious  to  be  of  use,  and,  as  the 

poor  little  Lily  was  nearly  screaming  herself  into 

a   fit,  she  hastily  picked  up  the  Queen  and  set 

240  her  on   the  table  by  the  side  of  her  noisy  little 

daughter. 

The  Queen  gasped  and  sat  down:  the  rapid 
journey  through  the  air  had  quite  taken  away  her 
breath,  and  for  a  minute  or  two  she  could  do 
2«  nothing  but  hug  the  little  Lily  in  silence.  As 
soon  as  she  had  recovered  her  breath  a  little,  she 
called  out  to  the  White  King,  who  was  sitting 
sulkily  among  the  ashes,  H  Mind  the  volcano!' 

"What  volcano?'    said  the  King,  looking  up 
250  anxiously  into  the  fire,  as  if  he  thought  that  was 
the  most  likely  place  to  find  one. 

'Blew   -me- -up,"  panted  the  Quern,  who  was 
still  a  little  out  of  breath.       'Mind  you  come  up 

-the  regular  way  -don't  get  blown  up!' 
2.-..-,        Alice  watched  the   White   King  as  he  slowly 
struirgled  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, 
hadn't  I?''      But  the  King  took  no  notice  of  the 
zeo  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  mightn't  take  his  breath  away; 

2«5  but,  before  she  put  him  on  the  table,  she  thought 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 


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  270 


"His  eyes  and  his  mouth  went  on  getting  larger  and  larger  " 

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  don't  make  such  faces,  my  dear!' 
she   cried   out,    quite   forgetting  that   the   King 
couldn't  hear  her.     "  You  make  me  laugh  so  that 


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24  Through  the  Locking-Glass 

I  can  hardly  hold  you!     And  don't  keep  your 

280  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, 

285  and  lay  perfectly  still ;  and  Alice  was  a  little 
alarmed  at  what  she  had  clone,  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,  anil  when  she  got  back  with 

:-."•  it  she  found  he  had  recovered,  and  he  and  the 
(Jueen  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  (Jueen  replied,"  You  haven't  got 
any  whiskers." 

The  horror  of  that  moment,"  the  King  went 
on,    'I  shall  never,  uc'ccr  forget!' 

300  'You  will,  though,"  the  (Jueen  said,  'if  you 
don't  make  a  memorandum  of  it." 

Alice  looked  on  with  great  interest  as  the  King 
took  an  enormous  memorandum-book  out  of  his 
pocket,  and  began  writing.  A  sudden  thought 

.jo.-,  struck  her,  and  she  took  hold  of  the  end  of  the 
pencil,  which  came  some  way  over  his  shoulder, 
and  began  writing  for  him. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  25 

The  poor  King  looked  puzzled  and  unhappy, 
and  struggled  with  the  pencil  for  some  time  with- 
out saying  anything ;  but  Alice  was  too  strong  for  310 
him,  and  at  last  he  panted  out  "  My  dear!  I  really 
must  get  a  thinner  pencil.  I  can't  manage  this 
one  a  bit :  it  writes  all  manner  of  things  that  I 
don't  intend  - 

'  What  manner  of  things  ? '    said  the  Queen,  315 
looking  over  the  book  (in  which  Alice  had  put 
'  The  White  Knight  is  sliding  down  the  poker.     He 
balances  very  badly').        That's  not  a  memoran- 
dum of  your  feelings!' 

There  was  a  book  lying  near  Alice  on  the  table,  320 
and  while  she  sat  watching  the  White  King  (for 
she  was  still  a  little  anxious  about  him,  and  had 
the  ink  all  ready  to  throw  over  him,  in  case  he 
fainted  again),   she  turned  over  the  leaves,   to 
find    some    part    that    she    could    read,         -  for  325 
it's  all  in  some  language  I  don't  know,"  she  said 
to  herself. 

It  was  like  this. 


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26  Through  tJic  Looking-Glass 

She  puzzled  over  this  for  some  time,  but  at 

330  last  a  bright  thought  struck  her.      '  Why,  it's  a 

Looking-glass  book,  of  course!     And,  if  I  hold  it 

up  to  a  glass,  the  words  will  all  go  the  right  way 

again." 

This  was  the  poem  that  Alice  read. 


335  JABBERWOCKY 

'Twas  brill  ig,  and  l!ic  slitliy  toves 

Did  gyre  and  gimble  in  the  wabe: 
AH  tniinsy  were  the  borogoves, 

An. I  the  inline  raths  ontgrabe. 

340        '  Beware  the  Jabberwock,  my  son! 

The  idles  tint  bite,  the  elaws  that  catch! 
lleieare  the  7nbfnb  bird,  and  shun 
The  f  rum  ions  Bandersnatch! 


j  i 


He  took  lu's  r(irfal  .vavr,/  /;/  hand: 
345  Long  time  the  manxeme  fe>e  he  sought 

So  rested  he  by  the  Titmtnm  tree. 
And  stood  awhile  in  thought. 

And,  as  in  itffisJi  thought  he  stood, 

The  Jabberwock,  with  eyes  of  flame, 
350          Came  whiffling  through  the  tulgey  wood, 
And  burbled  as  it  came! 


( I 


' 


And  WJiat  Alice  Found  There 

One,  two!     One,  two!     And  through  and  through 

The  vorpal  blade  went  snicker-snack! 
He  left  it  'dead,  and  with  its  head 

He  went  galumphing  back.  355 

And  hast  thou  slain  the  Jabberwockf 
Come  Jo  my  arms,  my  beamish  boy! 
0  frabjous  day!     Callooh!     C  allay! 
He  chortled  in  his  joy. 

'Twas  brillig,  and  the  slithy  toves 

Did  gyre  and  gimble  in  the  wabe: 
All  mimsy  were  the  borogoves, 

And  the  mome  raths  outgrabe. 


'  It  seems  very  pretty,"  she  said  when  she  had 
finished  it,    'but  it's  rather  hard  to  understand!"  ^ 
(You  see  she  didn't  like  to  confess,  even  to  her- 
self, that  she  couldn't  make  it  out  at  all.)     '  Some- 
how it  seems  to  fill  my  head  with  ideas — only  I 
don't  exactly  know  what  they  are!      However, 
somebody  killed  something:  that's  clear,   at  any  370 
rate " 

'But  oh!'  thought  Alice,  suddenly  jumping 
up,  "  if  I  don't  make  haste,  I  shall  have  to  go  back 
through  the  Looking-glass,  before  I've  seen  what 
the  rest  of  the  house  is  like !  Let's  have  a  look  at  375 
the  garden  first!'  She  was  out  of  the  room  in 
a  moment,  and  ran  downstairs — or,  at  least,  it 


28  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

wasn't  exactly  running,  but  a  new  invention  for 
getting  down  stairs  quickly  and  easily,  as  Alice 
said  to  herself.  She  just  kept  the  tips  of  her 
fingers  on  the  hand-rail,  and  floated  gently  down 
without  even  touching  the  stairs  with  her  feet : 
then  she  floated  on  through  the  hall,  and  would 
have  gone  straight  out  at  the  door  in  the  same 
way,  if  she  hadn't  caught  hold  of  the  door-post. 
She  was  getting  a  little  giddy  with  so  much  float- 
ing in  the  air.  and  was  rather  glad  to  find  herself 
walking  again  in  the  natural  way. 


CHAPTER    II 

THE  GARDEN  OF  LIVE  FLOWERS 

I    SHOULD  see  the    garden  far  better,"  said 
Alice  to  herself,  "  if  I  could  get  to  the  top  of 
that  hill :  and  here's  a  path  that  leads  straight 
to  if — at  least,  no,  it  doesn't  do  tliat-  (after 

going  a  few  yards  along  the  path,  and  turning  395 
several  sharp  corners),    'but  I  suppose  it  will  at 
last.     But   how   curiously   it   twists!     It's   more 
like  a  corkscrew  than  a  path!     Well,   this  turn 
goes  to  the  hill,  I  suppose — no,  it  doesn't!     This 
goes  straight  back  to  the  house!     Well  then,  I'll  400 
try  it  the  other  way." 

And  so  she  did :  wandering  up  and  down,  and 
trying  turn  after  turn,  but  always  coming  back 
to  the  house,  do  what  she  would.  Indeed,  once, 
when  she  turned  a  corner  rather  more  quickly  405 
than  usual,  she  ran  against  it  before  she  could 
stop  herself. 

"  It's  no  use  talking  about  it,"  Alice  said,  look- 
ing up  at  the  house  and  pretending  it  was  arguing 
with  her.  '  I'm  not  going  in  again  yet.  I  know  410 
I  should  have  to  get  through  the  Looking-glass 
again-  -back  into  the  old  room --and  there'd  be 
an  end  of  all  my  adventures ! ' 

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Through  the  Looking-Glass 

So,  resolutely  turning  her  back  upon  the  house, 

415  she  set  out  once  more  down  the  path,  determined 

to  keep  straight  on  till  she  got  to  the  hill.     For  a 

few  minutes  all  went  on  well,  and  she  was  just 

saying/' I  really  shall  do  it  this  time-  when 

the  path  gave  a  sudden  twist  and  shook  itself  (as 

420  she  described  it  afterwards) ,  and  the  next  moment 

she  found  herself  actually  walking  in  at  the  door. 

"Oh,  it's  too  bad!'    she  cried.      'I  never  saw 

such  a  house  for  getting  in  the  way!     NeverT 

However,  there  was  the  hill  full  in  sight,  so 

425  there  was  nothing  to  be  done  but  start  again. 

This  time  she  came  upon  a  large  flower-bed,  with 

a  border  of  daisies,  and  a  willow-tree  growing  in 

the  middle. 

'O  Tiger-lily!'    said  Alice,  addressing  herself 
4.10  to  one  that  was  waving  gracefully  about  in  the 
wind,  "I  wish  you  could  talk!' 

"We   can   talk,"    said   the    Tiger-lily,    "when 
there's  anybody  worth  talking  to." 

Alice  was  so  astonished  that  she  couldn't 
435  speak  for  a  minute:  it  quite  seemed  to  take  her 
breath  away.  At  length,  as  the  Tiger-lily  only 
went  on  waving  about,  she  spoke  again,  in  a  timid 
voice — almost  in  a  whisper.  "And  can  all  the 
flowers  talk?" 

440        'As   well   as   yon    can,"    said    the    Tiger-lily. 
'And  a  great  deal  louder." 

'  It  isn't  manners  for  us  to  begin,  you  know," 


And  WJiat  Alice  Found  There 

said  the  Rose,  ' '  and  I  really  was  wondering  when 
you'd  speak!     Said  I  to  myself,  '  Her  face  has  got 
some  sense  in  it,  though  it's  not  a  clever  one ! '    Still,  445 
you're  the  right  color,  and  that  goes  a  long  way." 

"I  don't  care  about  the  color,"  the  Tiger-lily 
remarked.  '  If  only  her  petals  curled  up  a  little 
more,  she'd  be  all  right. ': 

Alice  didn't  like  being  criticized,  so  she  began  430 
asking  questions.      "Aren't  you  sometimes  fright- 
ened at  being  planted  out  here,  with  nobody  to 
take  care  of  you?' 

"There's  the  tree  in  the  middle,"  said  the 
Rose.  "  What  else  is  it  good  for  ? '  455 

"  But  what  could  it  do,  if  any  danger  came?' 
Alice  asked. 

"  It  could  bark,"  said  the  Rose. 

"It  says  '  Bough -wough !'  cried  a  Daisy. 
"  That's  why  its  branches  are  called  boughs ! '  400 

"  Didn't  you  know  that?"  cried  another  Daisy. 
And  here  they  all  began  shouting  together,  till 
the  air  seemed  quite  full  of  little  shrill  voices. 
"Silence,  every  one  of  you!"  cried  the  Tiger-lily, 
waving  itself  passionately  from  side  to  side,  and  455 
trembling  with  excitement.     '  They  know  I  can't 
get  at  them!'    it  panted,  bending  its  quivering 
head  towards  Alice,   "or  they  wouldn't  dare  to 
do  it!" 

"Never  mind!'    Alice  said  in  a  soothing  tone,  470 
and,  stooping  down  to  the  daisies,  who  were  just 


32  Through  tlie  Looking-Glass 

beginning   again,    she   whispered     '  If   you   don't 
hold  your  tongues,  I'll  pick  you ! ' 

There  was  silence  in  a  moment,  and  several  of 
475  the  pink  daisies  turned  white. 

"That's  right!"  said  the  Tiger-lily.  "The 
daisies  are  worst  of  all.  When  one  speaks,  they 
all  begin  together,  and  it's  enough  to  make  one 
wither  to  hear  the  way  they  go  on ! ' 
480  '  How  is  it  you  can  all  talk  so  nicely  ? '  Alice 
said,  hoping  to  get  it  into  a  better  temper  by  a 
compliment.  '  I've  been  in  many  gardens  before, 
but  none  of  the  flowers  could  talk." 

'Put  your  hand  down,  and  fed  the  ground," 
485  said  the  Tiger-lily.        Then  you'll  know  why." 

Alice  did  so.  '  It's  very  hard,"  she  said  ;  "  but 
I  don't  see  what  that  has  to  do  with  it." 

'In  most  gardens,"  the  Tiger-lily  said,  "they 
make  the  beds  too  soft- -so  that  the  flowers  are 
490  always  asleep." 

This  sounded  a  very  good  reason,  and  Alice 
was  quite  pleased  to  know  it.  "I  never  thought 
of  that  before!'  she  said. 

'It's  my  opinion  that  you  never  think  at  (///," 
495  the  Rose  said,  in  a  rather  severe  tone. 

'I  never  saw  anybody  that  looked  stupider," 
a  Violet  said,  so  suddenly,  that  Alice  quite 
jumped  ;  for  it  hadn't  s]  v  >ken  before. 

'Hold    your    tongue  !'      cried    the    Tiger-lily. 
500  "As  if  you  ever  saw  anybody!     You  keep  your 


And  WJiat  Alice  Found  There 

head  under  the  leaves,  and  snore  away  there,  till 
you  know  no  more  wrhat's  going  on  in  the  world 
than  if  you  were  a  bud ! ' 

'  Are  there  any  more  people  in  the  garden 
besides  me?'     Alice  said,  not  choosing  to  notice  505 
the  Rose's  last  remark. 

There's  one  other  flower  in  the  garden  that 
can  move  about  like  you,"  said  the  Rose.  'I 
wonder  how  you  do  it-  ("You're  always 

wondering,"  said  the  Tiger-lily),  "but  she's  more  510 
bushy  than  you  are." 

"Is  she  like  me?'  Alice  asked  eagerly,  for 
the  thought  crossed  her  mind,  There's  another 
little  girl  in  the  garden,  somewhere ! ' 

'  Well,  she  has  the  same  awkward  shape  as  515 
you,"  the  Rose  said:  "but  she's  redder — and  her 
petals  are  shorter,  I  think." 

'They're  done  up  close,  like  a  dahlia,"   said 
the  Tiger-lily:   "not  tumbled  about,  like  yours." 

"•But  that's  not  your  fault,"  the  Rose  added  520 
kindly.      ;  You're  beginning  to  fade,  you  know- 
and  then  one  can't  help  one's  petals  getting  a 
little  untidy." 

Alice  didn't  like  this  idea  at  all :  so,  to  change 
the  subject,  she  asked, "  Does  she  ever  come  out  525 
here?" 

'  I  daresay  you'll  see  her  soon,"  said  the  Rose. 
'  She's  one  of  the  kind  that  has  nine  spikes,  you 
know.' 


Through  the  Looking-Glass 


<  < 

530 


Where  does  she   wear   them?'     Alice  asked 
with  some  curiosity. 

"Whv,   all  round  her  head,   of  course,"   the 

J   ' 

Rose  replied.  '    '  I  was  wondering  you  hadn't  got 

some  too.     I  thought  it  was  the  regular  rule." 
535       "She's    coming!'      cried    the     Larkspur.      'I 

hear    her    footstep,    thump,    thump,    along    the 

gravel-walk ! ' 

Alice  looked  round  eagerly  and   found  that  it 

was  the  Red  Queen.      '  She's  grown  a  g<  ><  >d  deal ! ' 
540  was   her    first    remark.     She    hud    indeed:    when 

Alice  first  found  her  in  the  ashes,  she  had  been 

only  three  inches  high — and  here  she  was,  half  a 

head  taller  than  Alice  herself! 

"  It's  the  fresh  air  that  docs  it,"  said  the  Rose: 
543  "  wonderfully  fine  air  it  is,  out  here." 

'I  think  I'll  go  and  meet  her,"  said  Alice,  for 

though  the  flowers  were  interesting  c-imugh,  she 

felt  that  it  would  be  far  grander  to  have  a  talk 

with  a  real  Oueen. 

•— 

550         'You  can't  possibly  do  that,"  said  the  Rose: 
'/  should  advise  you  to  walk  the  other  way." 

This  sounded  nonsense  to  Alice,   so  she  said 

nothing,   but  set  off  at  once  towards  the   Red 

Queen.     To  her  surprise  she  lost  sight  of  her  in  a 

555  moment,    and   found    herself    walking  in    at    the 

front-door  again. 

A  little  provoked,  she  drew  back,  and,  after 
looking  everywhere  for  the   Queen    (whom   she 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

spied  out  at  last,  a  long  way  off),  she  thought 
she  would  try  the  plan,  this  time,  of  walking  in  seo 
the  opposite  direction. 

It  succeeded  beautifully.  She  had  not  been 
walking  a  minute  before  she  found  herself  face  to 
face  with  the  Red  Queen,  and  full  in  si^ht  of  the 

•-->  o 

hill  she  had  been  so  long  aiming  at.  563 

'  Where  do  you  come  from  ? '  said  the  Red 
Queen.  'And  where  are  you  going?  Look  up, 
speak,  nicely,  and  don't  twiddle  your  fingers  all 
the  time." 

Alice  attended  to  all  these  directions,  and  ex-  570 
plained,  as  well  as  she  could,  that  she  had  lost  her 
way. 

'  I  don't  know  what  you  mean  by  your  way," 
said  "the  0  ueen :  ' '  all  the  ways  about  here  belong 
to  me  -  -  but  why  did  you  come  out  here  at  all? "  575 
she    added    in    a    kinder    tone.      '  Curtsey   while 
you're  thinking  what  to  say.     It  saves  time." 

Alice  wondered  a  little  at  this,  but  she  was  too 
much  in  awe  of  the  Queen  to  disbelieve  it.      'I'll 
try  it  when  I  go  home,"  she  thought  to  herself,  530 
'the  next  time  I'm  a  little  late  for  dinner." 

"It's  time  for  you  to  answer  now,"  the  Queen 
said,  looking  at  her  watch :  '  open  your  mouth  a 
little  wider  when  you  speak,  and  always  say 
'your  Majesty.'  sss 

'  I  only  wanted  to  see  what  the  garden  was 
like,  your  Majesty 


Through  the  Loo  king-Glass 

"  That's  right,"  said  the  Queen,  patting  her  on 
the  head,  which  Alice  didn't  like  at  all:  "though 
590  when  you  say  'garden'       I've  seen  gardens,  com- 
pared with  which  this  would  be  a  wilderness." 

Alice  didn't  dare  to  argue  the  point,  but  went 
on:  "--and  I  thought  I'd  try  and  find  my  way  to 
the  top  of  that  hill  - 

595  "When  you  say  'hill,'  the  Queen  inter- 
rupted, "7  could  show  you  hills,  in  comparison 
with  which  you'd  call  that  a  valley." 

"  Xo,   I  shouldn't."       id   Alice,  surprised  into 
contradicting  her  at  last  :  "a  hill  cant  be  a  \allev, 
coo  you  know.      That  would  be  nonsense 

The  Red  Oncer,  shook  her  head.  You  may 
call  it  'nonsense''  if  yoii  like,"  she  said,  "but  I've 
heard  nonsense,  eompared  with  which  that  would 
be  as  sensible  as  a  dictionary!' 

en;  Alice  curtseyed  again,  as  she  was  afraid  from 
the  Queen's  tone  that  she  was  a  little  offended: 
and  they  walked  on  in  silence  till  they  got  to  the 
top  of  the  little  hill. 

For  some  minutes  Alice  stood  without  speak- 
er ing,  looking  out  in  all  directions  over  the  country 
-and  a  most  curious  country  it  was.      There  were 
a  number  of  tiny  little  brooks  running  straight 
across  it  from  side  to  side,   and   the  ground    be- 
tween was  divided  up  into  squares  by  a  number 
«i5  of  little  green  hedges,  that  reached  from  brook 
to  brook. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 


37 


'  I  declare  it's  marked  out  just  like  a  large 
chess-board!'  Alice  said  at  last.  There  ought 
to  be  some  men  moving  about  somewhere — and 
so  there  are!"  she  added  in  a  tone  of  delight,  and  620 
her  heart  began  to  beat  quick  with  excitement 
as  she  went  on.  "  It's  a  great  huge  game  of  chess 


"Alice  curtseyed  again" 

that's  being  played — all  over  the  world — if  this 
is  the  world  at  all,  you  know.     Oh,  what  fun  it  is! 
How  I  wish  I  was  one  of  them!     I  wouldn't  mind  625 
being  a  Pawn,  if  only  I  might  join — though  of 
course  I  should  like  to  be  a  Queen,  best." 

She  glanced  rather  shyly  at  the  real  Queen  as 
she  said  this,  but  her  companion  only  smiled  pleas- 
antly, and  said,  "  That's  easily  managed.  Youeso 


Through  the  Loo  king-Glass 

can  be  the  White  Queen's  Pawn,  if  you  like,  as 
Lily's  too  young  to  play ;  and  you're  in  the  Second 
Square  to  begin  with :  when  you  get  to  the  Eighth 
Square  you'll  be  a  Queen-  Just  at  this 

ess  moment,  somehow  or  other,  they  began  to  run. 

Alice  never  could  quite  make  out,  in  thinking 
it  over  afterwards,  how  it  was  that  they  began: 
all  she  remembers  is,  that  they  were  running  hand 
in  hand,  and  the  Queen  went  so  fast  that  it  was 

640  all  she  could  do  to  keep  up  with  her:  and  still  the 
Queen  kept  crying, "  Faster!  Faster!'  but  Alice 
felt  she  could  not  go  faster,  though  she  had  no 
breath  left  to  say  so. 

The  most  curious  part  of  the  thing  was,  that 

643  the  trees  and  the  oilier  things  round  them  never 
changed  their  places  at  all:  however  fast  they 
went,  they  never  seemed  to  pass  any  tiling.  "  I 
wonder  if  all  the  things  move  along  with  us?' 

o  o 

thought    poor    puzzled    Alice.      And    the    (Jiieen 
eso  seemed    to    guess    her    thoughts,    for    she    cried 
"  Faster!     Don't  try  t<»  talk!" 

Xot  that  Alice  had  any  idea  of  doing  that. 
She  felt  as  if  she  would  never  be  able  to  talk  again, 
she  was  getting  so  much  out  of  breath:  and  still 
ass  the  Queen  cried,"  Faster!  Faster!'  and  dragged 
her  along.  'Are  we  nearly  there?'  Alice  man- 
aged to  pant  out  at  last. 

'  Nearly  there!'    the  Queen  repeated.      "Why 
we  passed  it  ten  minutes  ago!     Faster!"     And 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  jp 

they  ran  on  for  a  time  in  silence,  with  the  wind  eeo 
whistling  in  Alice's  ears,  and  almost  blowing  her 
hair  off  her  head,  she  fancied. 

"Now!  Now!"  cried  the  Queen.  "Faster! 
Faster ! '  And  they  went  so  fast  that  at  last  they 
seemed  to  skim  through  the  air,  hardly  touching  ees 
the  ground  with  their  feet,  till  suddenly,  just  as 
Alice  was  getting  quite  exhausted,  they  stopped, 
and  she  found  herself  sitting  on  the  ground, 
breathless  and  giddy. 

The  Queen  propped  her  up  against  a  tree,  and  e?o 
said  kindly,  ' ;  You  may  rest  a  little,  now." 

Alice    looked    round    her    in    great    surprise. 
'Why,  I  do  believe  we've  been  under  this  tree 
the  whole  time!     Everything's  just  as  it  was!' 

"Of  course  it  is,"   said  the  Queen.     "What  675 
would  you  have  it  ? ' 

'  Well,  in  our  country,"  said  Alice,  still  panting 
a  little,  "you'd  generally  get  to  somewhere  else- 
if  you  ran  very  fast  for  a  long  time  as  we've  been 
doing."  eso 

"A  slow  sort  of  country!'  said  the  Queen. 
"  Now,  here,  you  see,  it  takes  all  the  running  you 
can  do,  to  keep  in  the  same  place.  If  you  want 
to  get  somewhere  else,  you  must  run  at  least 
twice  as  fast  as  that!'  ess 

"I'd  rather  not  try,  please ! "  said  Alice.  'I'm 
quite  content  to  stay  here — only  I  am  so  hot  and 
thirsty!" 


40  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

"I  know  what  you -I  like!1    the  Queen  said 
89o  good-naturedly,   taking  a  little  box  out  of  her 
pocket.      '  Have  a  biscuit  ? ' 

Alice   thought   it   would  not   be   civil  to   say 

"No,"  though  it  wasn't  at  all  what  she  wanted. 

So  she  took  it,  and  ate  it  as  well  as  she  could: 

«>.-.  and  it  was  i'cry  dry :  and  she  thought  she  had 

never  been  so  nearly  choked  in  all  her  life. 

"While  vou'rc  refreshing   vourself,      said  the 

O       J 

Queen,    'I'll  just  take  the  measurements."      And 
she  took  a  ribbon  out  of  her  pocket,  marked  in 

7-Ki  inches,  and  began  measuring  the  ground,  and 
sticking  little  pegs  in  here  and  there. 

'At  the  end  of  tw<>  yards,"  she  said,  putting 
in  a  peg  to  mark  the  distance,  'I  shall  give  you 
your  directions-  -have  another  biscuit  ?" 

TOO  'No,  thank  you,"  said  Alice:  'one's  quite 
enough ! ' 

Thirst  quenched,   I  hope?'    said   the  <Juecn. 

Alice  did  not  know  what  to  say  to  tin's,  but 

luckily   the   (Jueen   did   not   wait    for  an   answer, 

7m  but  went  on.  'At  the  end  of  three  yards  1  shall 
repeat  them—for  fear  of  your  forgetting  them. 
At  the  end  of  /<••//;',  I  shall  say  good-bye.  And 
at  the  end  of  free,  I  shall  go!' 

She  had  got  all  the  pegs  put  in  by  this  time, 

us  and  Alice  looked  on  with  great  interest  as  she 
returned  to  the  tree,  and  then  began  slowly  walk- 
ing down  the  row 


And  Wtiat  Alice  Found  Tliere  41 

At  the  two-yard  peg  she  faced  round,  and  said 
'  A  pawn  goes  two  squares  in  its  first  move,  you 
know.     So   you'll   go  very   quickly   through   the  720 
Third  Square — by  railway,  I  should  think — and 
you'll  find  yourself  in  the  Fourth  Square  in  no 
time.     Well,  that  square  belongs  to  Tweedledum 
and  Tweedledee- -the  Fifth  is  mostly  water — the 
Sixth   belongs    to    Humpty    Dumpty- -But    you  725 
make  no  remark  ? ' 

'I- -I  didn't  know  I  had  to  make  one- -just 
then,"  Alice  faltered  out. 

'You  should  have  said,"  the  Queen  went  on 
in  a  tone  of  grave  reproof,       '  It's  extremely  kind  730 
of  you  to  tell  me  all  this '-  -however,  we'll  suppose 
it  said — the  Seventh  Square  is  all  forest — how- 
ever, one  of  the  Knights  will  show  you  the  way 
-and  in  the  Eighth  Square  we  shall  be  Queens 
together,  and  it's  all  feasting  and  fun!'      Alice  735 
got  up  and  curtseyed,  and  sat  down  again. 

At  the  next  peg  the  Queen  turned  again,  and 
this  time  she  said,  "Speak  in  French  when  you 
can't  think  of  the  English  for  a  thing — turn  out 
your  toes  as  you  walk — and  remember  who  you  740 
are!'  She  did  not  wait  for  Alice  to  curtsey  this 
time,  but  walked  on  quickly  to  the  next  peg, 
where  she  turned  for  a  moment  to  say  "Good- 
by,"  and-  then  hurried  on  to  the  last. 

How  it  happened,  Alice  never  knew,  but  ex-  745 
actly  as  she  came  to  the  last  peg,  she  was  gone. 


42  Through  tJic  Loo  king-Glass 

Whether  she  vanished  into  the  air,  or  whether  she 
ran  quickly  into  the  wood  ("and  she  can  run  very 
fast!'  thought  Alice),  there  svas  no  way  of  guess- 
750  ing,  but  she  was  gone,  and  Alice  began  to  remem- 
ber that  she  was  a  Pawn,  and  that  it  would  soon 
be  time  for  her  to  move. 


CHAPTER    III 

t 

LOOKING-GLASS    INSECTS 

OF  course  the  first  thing  to  do  was  to  make  a  755 
grand  survey  of  the  country  she  was  going 
to  travel  through.      '  It's  something  very 
like  learning  geography,"   thought  Alice,  as  she 
stood  on  tiptoe  in  hopes  of  being  able  to  see  a  little 
further.    "  Principal  rivers — there  are  none.    Prin-  700 
cipal  mountains- -I'm  on  the  only  one,  but  I  don't 
think  it's  got  any  name.     Principal  towns— why, 
what   are  those   creatures,   making  honey  down 
there?     They  can't    be  bees- -nobody  ever  saw 
bees  a  mile  off,  you  know-         '  and  for  some  time  763 
she  stood  silent,  watching  one  of  them  that  was 
bustling  about  among  the  flowers,  poking  its  pro- 
boscis into  them,     'just   as  if   it    was  a  regular 
bee,"  thought  Alice. 

However,  this  was  anything  but  a  regular  bee :  770 
in  fact,  it  was  an  elephant — as  Alice  soon  found 
out,  though  the  idea  quite  took  her  breath  away 
at  first.     "  And  what  enormous  flowers  they  must 
be!'    was  her  next  idea.     "Something  like  cot- 
tages with  the  roofs  taken  off,  and  stalks  put  to  775 
them — and  what  quantities  of  honey  they  must 

make!     I  think  I'll  go  down  and — no,  I  won't  go 

[43] 


44  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

just  yet,"  she  went  on,  checking  herself  just  as  she 
was  beginning  to  run  down  the  hill,  and  trying  to 

780  find  some  excuse  for  turning  shy  so  suddenly. 
"It'll  never  do  to  go  down  among  them  without 
a  good  long  branch  to  brush  them  away  -and 
what  fun  it'll  be  when  they  ask  me  how  I  liked 
my  walk.  I  shall  say,  'Oh,  I  liked  it  well 

785  enough-  (here  came  the  favorite  little  toss  of 
the  head),  'only  it  icas  so  dusty  and  hot,  and  the 
elephants  <//./  tease  so!' 

"I  think  I'll  go  down  the  other  way,"  she  said 
after  a   pause;    'and   perhaps    I   may    visit   the 

790  elephants  later  on.  Besides,  I  </o  so  want  to  get 
into  the  Third  Square ! 

So,  with  this  excuse,  she  ran  down  the  hill,  and 
jumped  over  the  first  of  the  six  little  brooks. 


; Tickets,    please!      said   the   Guard,    putting 
795  his  head  in  at  the  window.     In  a  moment  every- 
body was  holding  out  a  ticket :  they  were  about 
the  same  size  as  the  people,  and  quite  seemed  to 
fill  the  carriage. 

"Now  then!     Show  your  ticket,   child!"   the 

soo  Guard  went  on,  looking  angrily  at  Alice.     And  a 

great  many  voices  all  said  together   ("like  the 

chorus   of  a  song,"  thought  Alice),  "Don't  keep 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  45 

him  waiting,  child!     Why,  his  time  is  worth  a 
thousand  pounds  a  minute!' 

'  I'm  afraid  I  haven't  gbt  one,"  Alice  said  in  sos 
a  frightened  tone:  'there  wasn't  a  ticket-office 
where  I  came  from."  And  again  the  chorus  of 
voices  went  on.  There  wasn't  room  for  one 
where  she  came  from.  The  land  there  is  worth 
a  thousand  pounds  an  inch!'  sio 

'Don't  make  excuses,"  said  the  Guard:  "you 
should  have  bought  one  from  the  engine-driver." 
And  once  more  the  chorus  of  voices  went  on  with 
"The  man  that  drives  the  engine.  Why,  the 
smoke  alone  is  worth  a  thousand  pounds  a  puff!"  sis 

Alice  thought  to  herself,'  Then  there's  no  use 
in  speaking."  The  voices  didn't  join  in,  this 
time,  as  she  hadn't  spoken,  but,  to  her  great  sur- 
prise, they  all  thought  in  chorus  (I  hope  you  under- 
stand wThat  thinking  in  chorus  means — for  I  must  820 
confess  that  7  don't),  '  Better  say  nothing  at  all. 
Language  is  worth  a  thousand  pounds  a  word!' 

"I  shall  dream  about  a  thousand  pounds  to- 
night, I  know  I  shall!"  thought  Alice. 

All  this  time  the  Guard  was  looking  at  her,  825 
first  through  a  telescope,  then  through  a  micro- 
scope, and  then  through  an  opera-glass.     At  last 
he  said,  "You're  traveling  the  wrong  way,"  and 
shut  up  the  window,  and  went  away. 

"  So  young  a  child,"  said  the  gentleman  sitting  sso 
opposite  to  her    (he  was  dressed  in  white  paper), 


46  Through  the  Loo  king-Glass 

"ought  to  know  which  way  she's  going,  even  if 

she  doesn't  know  her  own  name ! ' 

A  Goat,  that  was  sitting  next  to  the  gentleman 
835  in  white,  shut  his  eyes  and  said  in  a  loud  voice, 

"She  ought  to  know  her  way  to  the  ticket-office, 

even  if  she  doesn't  know  her  alphabet ! ' 

There  was  a  Beetle  sitting  next  the  Goat  (it  was 

a    very   queer    carriage-full   of    passengers    alto- 
siogether),  and,  as  the  rule  seemed  to  be  that  they 

should  all  speak  in  turn,  Jic  went  <>n  with    'She'll 

have  to  go  back  from  here  as  luggage! 

^3  V     ^  v      1  «      1 

Alice  couldn't  see  who  was  sitting  bcvond  the 

o  j 

Beetle,  but  a  hoarse  voice  spoke  next.       'Change 
845  engines-         '  it  said,  and  there  it  choked  and  was 
obliged  to  leave  off. 

'It  sounds  like  a  horse,"  Alice  thought  to  her- 
self.     And  an  extremely  small  voice,  close  to  her 

ear.    Said,  "You   might    make   a   joke    on    that  —  something    about 
800  'horse'  and  'hoarse,'  you  know." 

Then  a  very  gentle  voice  in  the  distance  said, 
'She    must    be    labeled    'Lass,     with    care,1    you 
know- 

And  after  that  other  voices  went  on  ("What 
855  a  number  of  people  there  are  in  the  carriage!' 
thought  Alice),  saying, "She  must  go  by  post,  as 
she's  got  a  head  on  her-  "  She  miM  be  sent 

as  a  message  by  the  telegraph-  "  She  must 

draw  the  train  herself  the  rest  of  the  way       -," 
seo  and  so  on. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 


47 


\ 

"A  small  voice  said,  'You  might  make  a  joke  on  that  ' 

But  the  gentleman  dressed  in  white  paper 
leaned  forwards  and  whispered  in  her  ear,  "  Never 
mind  what  they  all  say,  my  dear,  but  take  a 
return-ticket  every  time  the  train  stops." 

''Indeed,  I  shan't  !'      Alice  said  rather  impa-  ses 
tiently.     "I  don't  belong  to  this  railway  journey 
at  all — I  was  in  a  wood  just  now — and  I  wish  I 
could  get  back  there ! ' 

"You  might  make  a  joke  on  that,"   Said   the   little    VO1C6 
Close    tO   her   ear  :     "  something  about  '  you  would  if  you  could,'  870 
you  know." 


48  Through  the  Look  ing-Glass 

'Don't  tease  so,"  said  Alice,  looking  about  in 
vain   to   see   where   the   voice   came   from.     "If 
you're  so  anxious  to  have  a  joke  made,  why  don't 
875  you  make  one  yourself? ' 

The  little  voice  sighed  deeply.     It   was  very 

unhappy,  evidently,  and  Alice  would  have  said 

something  pitying  to  comfort  it,  "  if  it  would  only 

sigh  like  other  people!'    she  thought.     But  this 

»"  was    such    a    wonderfully    small    sigh,    that    she 

wouldn't  have  heard  it  at   all.   if  it  hadn't  come 

(jnitc  close  to  her  ear.     The  consequence  of  this 

was  that  it  tickled  her  ear  very  much,  and  quite 

took   off  her   thoughts   from   the  unhappiness  of 

880  the  poor  little  creature. 

"ikn-.w  yuan.- a  frit-mi."  the  lit  tie  v-  >ice  Went  <  >n  :  "a  dear 

friend,  and  an  old  friend  An>l  you  won't  hnrt  me,  though  I  AM  an  inset  •  " 

'  What  kind  of  insect  ' '      Alio-  inquired,  a  little 

anxiously.     What  she  really  wanted  to  know  was, 

«'"  whether  it   could   sting   or  not,  but   she  thought 

this  wouldn't  be  quite  a  civil  question  to  ask. 

"What,  tiu-n  y«.u  don't-*1  the  little  voice  began,  when 
it  was  drowned  by  a  shrill  scream  from  the  engine, 
and  everybody  jumped  up  in  alarm,  Alice  among 
895  the  rest. 

The  Horse,  who  had  put   his  head  out  of  the 

window,   quietly  drew  it    in   and  said     'It's  only 

a    brook  we    have    to   jump    over."      Everybody 

seemed   satisfied    with    this,    though    Alice   felt   a 

I**  little  nervous  at  the  idea  of  trains  jumping  at  all. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 


49 


'  However,  it'll  take  us  into  the  Fourth  Square, 
that's  some  comfort!'  she  said  to  herself.  In 
another  moment  she  felt  the  carriage  rise  straight 


c- 


"She  caught  at  the  thing  nearest — the  Goat's  beard  " 

up  into  the  air,  and.  in  her  fright  she  caught  at  the 
thing  nearest  to  her  hand,  which  happened  to  be  905 
the  Goat's  beard. 


* 


But  the  beard  seemed  to  melt  away  as  she 
touched  it,  and  she  found  herself  sitting  quietly 
under  a  tree — while  the  Gnat  (for  that  was  the 


13 


50  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

sio  insect  she  had  been  talking  to)  was  balancing 
itself  on  a  twig  just  over  her  head,  and  fanning 
her  with  its  wings. 

It  certainly  was  a  very  large  Gnat:  "about  the 
size    of    a    chicken,"    Alice    thought.     Still,    she 
915  couldn't  feel  nervous  with  it,  after  they  had  been 
talking  together  so  long. 

-then  you  don't  like  all  insects?'    the  Gnat 
went  on,  as  quietly  as  if  nothing  had  happened. 

'I  like  them  when  they  can  talk,"  Alice  said. 
£20  "None  of  them  ever  talk,  where  /  come  from." 

'What  sort  of  insects  do  you  rejoice  in,  where 
you  come  from'"'    the  Gnat  inquired. 

'I   don't   rejoice  in   insects  at   all,"    Aliee  ex- 
plained,   'because  I'm  rather  afraid  of  them     at 
920  least  the  large   kinds.      Hut   I   can    tell   you  the 
names  of  some  of  them." 

'Of  course  they  answer  to  their  names?'    the 
Gnat  remarked  carelessly. 

'  I  never  knew  them  do  it." 

930  'What's  the  use  of  their  having  nairn  the 
Gnat  said,  "if  they  won't  answer  to  them:'' 

'  Xo  use  to  tlicni"  said  Alice;  "but  it's  useful 
to  the  people  that  name  them,  I  suppose.     If  not, 
why  do  things  have  names  at  all?' 
935        'I    can't    say,"  the  Gnat  replied.    "Further 
on,  in  the  wood  down  there,  they've  got  no  names 
-however,  go  on  with  your  list  of  insects:  you're 
wasting  time." 


And  WJiat  Alice  Found  There  57 

"Well,  there's  the  Horse-fly,"  Alice  began, 
counting  off  the  names  on  her  fingers.  940 

"All  right,"  said  the  Gnat.  "Half  way  up 
that  bush,  you'll  see  a  Rocking-horse-fly,  if  you 
look.  It's  made  entirely  of  wood,  and  gets  about 
by  swinging  itself  from  branch  to  branch." 

"What  does  it  live  on?'     Alice  asked,   with  945 
great  curiosity. 

"Sap  and  sawdust,"  said  the  Gnat.  "Go  on 
with  the  list." 

Alice   looked    at   the    Rocking-horse-fly   with 
great  interest,  and  made  up  her  mind  that  it  must  950 
have  been  just  repainted,  it  looked  so  bright  and 
sticky ;  and  then  she  went  on. 

"  And  there's  the  Dragon-fly." 

"  Look  on  the  branch  above  your  head,"  said 
the  Gnat,  "and  there  you'll  find  a  Snap-dragon- 955 
fly.     Its  body  is  made  of  plum-pudding,  its  wings 
of  holly-leaves,  and  its  head  is  a  raisin  burning  in 
brandy." 

"And  what  does  it  live  on?'  Alice  asked,  as 
before.  seo 

"Frumenty  and  mince-pie,"  the  Gnat  re- 
plied; "and  it  makes  its  nest  in  a  Christmas- 
box." 

"And  then  there's  the  Butterfly,"  Alice  went 
on,  after  she  had  taken  a  good  look  at  the  insect  905 
with  its  head  on  fire,  and  had  thought  to  herself, 
"  I  wonder  if  that's  the  reason  insects  are  so  fond 


52  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

of  flying  into  candles — because  they  want  to  turn 
into  Snap-dragon-flies!' 

970  'Crawling  at  your  feet,"  said  the  Gnat  (Alice 
drew  her  feet  back  in  some  alarm),  'you  may 
observe  a  Bread-and-butter-fly.  Its  wings  are 
thin  slices  of  bread-and-butter,  its  body  is  a  crust, 
and  its  head  is  a  lump  of  sugar.'1 
075  "  And  what  does  //  live  on?' 

'Weak  tea  with  cream  in  it." 
A  new  difficulty  came  into  Alice's  head.    '  Sup- 
posing it  couldn't  find  any"""  she  suggested. 

"Then  it  would  die,  of  course." 

aw        "  IUit    that    must    happen    very    often,"    Alice 
remarked  th< >ughti~ully. 

'It  always  happens,"  said  the  (mat. 
After   this,    Aliee   was   silent    for  a   minute  or 
two,   pondering.      The  (mat   amused  itself  mean- 
'.*.-•  while  by  humming  round  and  round  her  head:  at 
last  it  settled  again  and  remarked,"  I  suppose  you 
don't  want  to  lose  your  name?1 

"  \o,  indeed,"  Aliee  said,  a  little  anxiously. 

'And  yet  I  don't  know,"  the  (inat  went  on  in 

»oo  a   careless  tone1:    'only   think   how  convenient  it 

would  be  if  you  could  manage  to  go  home  without 

it!      For  instance,  if  the  governess  wanted  to  call 

you  to  your  lessons,  she  would  call  out  'Come  here 

,'  and  there  she  w<  >uld  have  to  leave  off,  1  tecause 

905  there  wouldn't  be  any  name  for  her  to  call,  and 

of  course  you  wouldn't  have  to  go,  you  know." 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  53 

"That  would  never  do,  I'm  sure,"  said  Alice: 
'  the  governess  would  never  think  of  excusing  me 
lessons  for  that.     If  she  couldn't  remember  my 
name,  she'd  call  me  '  Miss,'  as  the  servants  do."      1000 

"Well,  if  she  said  'Miss,'  and  didn't  say  any- 
thing more,"  the  Gnat  remarked,  "  of  course  you'd 
miss  your  lessons.  That's  a  joke.  I  wish  you  had 
made  it." 

'  Why  do  you  wish  7  had  made  it  ? "  Alice  asked,  1003 
"  It's  a  very  bad  one." 

But  the  Gnat  only  sighed  deeply,  while  two 
large  tears  came  rolling  down  its  cheeks. 

'You  shouldn't  make  jokes,"  Alice  said,    'if 
it  makes  you  so  unhappy."  1010 

Then  came  another  of  those  melancholy  little 
sighs,  and  this  time  the  poor  Gnat  really  seemed 
to  have  sighed  itself  away,  for,  when  Alice  looked 
up,  there  was  nothing  whatever  to  be  seen  on  the 
twig,  and,  as  she  was  getting  quite  chilly  with  sit- 1015 
ting  still  so  long,  she  got  up  and  walked  on. 

She  very  soon  came  to  an  open  field,  with  a 
wood  on  the  other  side  of  it :  it  looked  much 
darker  than  the  last  wood,  and  Alice  felt  a  little 
timid  about  going  into  it.  However,  on  second  ioao 
thoughts,  she  made  up  her  mind  to  go  on :  '  for 
I  certainly  won't  go  back"  she  thought  to  herself, 
and  this  was  the  only  way  to  the  Eighth  Square. 
;This  must  be  the  wood,"  she  said  thought- 
fully to  herself,  "where  things  have  no  names.  1 1025 


54  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

wonder  what '11  become  of  my  name  when  I  go  in? 
I  shouldn't  like  to  lose  it  at  all-  -because  they'd 
have  to  give  me  another,  and  it  would  be  almost 
certain  to  be  an  ugly  one.  But  then  the  fun 

1030  would  be,  trying  to  find  the  creature  that  had  got 
my  old  name!     That's  just   like  the   advertise- 
ments,   you    know,    when    people    lose    dogs- 
'answers  to  the  n.unc  of    ' Dash" :  had  on  a  brass 
collar'   -just   fancy   calling   everything  you  met 

1035 'Alice,'  till  one  of  them  answered!  Only  they 
wouldn't  answer  at  all,  if  they  were  wise." 

She-  was  rambling  on  in   this  way  when  she 

reached  the  wood:  it  looked  very  cool  and  shady. 

1  Well,  at  any  rate  it's  a  great  comfort,"  she  said 

HMO  as  she  stepped  under  the  trees,    'after  being  so 
hot,  to  get  into  the-  into  the — into  II'/M//"    she 
went  on,  rather  surprised   at   not  being  able  to 
think  of  the  word.      "I  mean  to  get  under  the- 
under  the-  under  tin's,  you   know!'    putting  her 

i"«-.  hand  on  the  trunk  of  the  tree.  'What  docs  it 
call  itself,  I  wonder"  1  do  believe  it's  got  no 
name-  why  to  be  sure  it  hasn't!' 

She  stood  silent  for  a  minute,  thinking:  then 
she  suddenly  began  again.      "Then  it  really  Jias 

1050  happened,  after  all!  And  now,  who  am  I?  I 
will  remember,  if  I  can!  I'm  determined  to  do 
it!'  But  being  determined  didn't  help  her 
much,  and  all  she  could  say,  after  a  great  deal  of 
puzzling,  was  "  L,  I  knoii.'  it  begins  with  L!' 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  55 

Just  then  a  Fawn  came  wandering  by :  it  1055 
looked  at  Alice  with  its  large  gentle  eyes,  but 
didn't  seem  at  all  frightened.  "Here  then! 
Here  then!"  Alice  said,  as  she  held  out  her  hand 
and  tried  to  stroke  it ;  but  it  only  started  back  a 
little,  and  then  stood  looking  at  her  again.  iwo 

'What  do  you  call  yourself?'    the  Fawn  said 
at  last.     Such  a  soft  sweet  voice  it  had ! 

'I  wish  I  knew!':   thought  poor  Alice.     She 
answered,  rather  sadly,  "  Nothing,  just  now." 

'Think  again,"  it  said:  "that  won't  do."         ices 
Alice  thought,  but  nothing  came  of  it.  "Please, 
would  you  tell  me  what  you  call  yourself?"  she 
said  timidly.      '  I  think  that  might  help  a  little." 

'  I'll  tell  you,  if  you'll  come  a  little  further 
on,"  the  Fawn  said.      'I   can't  remember  here"  1070 

So  they  walked  on  together  through  the  wood, 
Alice  with  her  arms  clasped  lovingly  round  the 
soft  neck  of  the  Fawn,  till  they  came  out  into 
another  open  field,  and  here  the  Fawn  gave  a 
sudden  bound  into  the  air,  and  shook  itself  free  1075 
from  Alice's  arm.  '  I'm  a  Fawn!'  it  cried  out 
in  a  voice  of  delight.  'And,  dear  me!  you're  a 
human  child!'  A  sudden  look  of  alarm  came 
into  its  beautiful  brown  eyes,  and  in  another 
moment  it  had  darted  away  at  full  speed.  ioso 

Alice  stood  looking  after  it,  almost  ready  to 
cry  with  vexation  at  having  lost  her  dear  little 
fellow-traveler  so  suddenly.  "However,  I  know 


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my  name  now,'1  she  said:  "that's  some  comfort. 

loss  Alice --Alice- -I  won't  forget  it  again.  And 
now,  which  of  these  finger-posts  ought  I  to  follow, 
I  wonder  ? ' 

It  was  not  a  very  difficult  question  to  answer, 
as  there  was  only  one  road  through  the  wood, 

1090  and  the  two  finger-posts  both  poiifted  along  it. 
Til  settle  it,'1  Alice  said  to  herself,    'when  the 
road  divides  and  they  point  different  ways." 

But  this  did  not  seem  likely  to  happen.     She 
went  on  and  on,  a  long  way,  but,  wherever  the 

loos  road  divided,  there  were  sure  to  be  two  finger- 
posts  ] jointing  the  same  way,  one  marked  'TO 
TWEEDLEDUM'S  HOUSE,'  and  the  other  'TO 
Till-  HOUSE  OF  T\YEEI)LEDEE.' 

'I  do  believe,"  said  Alice  at  last,    'that  they 

in>"  live  in  the  same  house  !  I  wonder  I  never  thought 
of  that  before-  I>ut  1  can't  stay  there  long. 
I'll  just  call  and  say  'How  d'ye  do?'  and  ask 
them  the  way  out  of  the  wood.  If  I  could  only 
gel  to  the  Eighth  Square  before  it  gets  dark!' 

ii-j.-.  So  she  wandered  on,  talking  to  herself  as  she 
went,  till,  on  turning  a  sharp  corner,  she  came 
upon  two  fat  little  men,  so  suddenly  that  she  could 
not  help  starting  back,  but  in  another  moment 
she  recovered  herself,  feeling  sure  that  they  must 
be 


CHAPTER  IV 

TWEEDLEDUM  AND  TWEEDLEDEE 

THEY  were  standing  under  a  tree,  each  with 
an  arm  around  the  other's  neck,  and  Alice 
knew    which    was    which    in    a   moment, 
because  one  of  them  had  "DUM'    embroidered 
on  his  collar,  and  the  other  "DEE.'1      'I  suppose 
they've  each  got  'TWEEDLE'  round  at  the  back 
of  the  collar,"  she  said  to  herself. 

They  stood  so  still  that  she  quite  forgot  they  1120 
were  alive,  and  she  was  just  going  round  to  see 
if  the  word  "TWEEDLE"  was  written  at  the 
back  of  each  collar,  when  she  was  startled  by  a 
voice  coming  from  the  one  marked  "DUM." 

"  If  you  think  we're  wax-works,"  he  said,  "you  1125 
ought   to  pay,  you  know.     Wax- works  weren't 
made  to  be  looked  at  for  nothing.     Nohow ! ' 

' '  Contrariwise, ' '  added  the  one  marked ' '  DEE, 
"if  you  think  we're  alive  you  ought  to  speak. ': 

"I'm  sure  I'm  very  sorry,"  was  all  Alice  could nso 
say;  for  the  words  of  the  old  song  kept  ringing 
through  her  head  like  the  ticking  of  a  clock,  and 
she  could  hardly  help  saying  them  out  loud  :- 

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58  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

"  Tweedledum  and  Tweedledee 
1135  Agreed  to  have  a  battle; 

For  Tweedledum  said  Tweedledee 
Had  spoiled  his  nice  new  rattle. 

Just  then  flew  down  a  monstrous  crow, 

As  black  as  a  tar-barrel; 

ii4o  \VJiicJi  frightened  both  the  heroes  so, 

They  quite  forgot  their  quarrel." 

"I  knrnv  what  you're  thinking  about,"  said 
Tweedledum ;  "  but  it  isn't  so,  nohow." 

"Contrariwise,"  continued  Tweedledee,    'if  it 
ii4R  was  so,  it  might  be ;  and  if  it  were  so,  it  would  be; 
but  as  it  isn't,  it  ain't.     That's  logic." 

"I    was   thinking,"    Alice   said    very    politely, 
"which  is  the  best  way  out  of  this  wood:  it's 
getting  so  dark.     Would  you  tell  me,  please?' 
1150       But  the   fat   little   men   only  looked  at  each 
other  and  grinned. 

They  looked  so  exactly  like  a  couple  of  great 
schoolboys,  that  Alice  couldn't  help  pointing  her 
finger  at  Tweedledum,  and  saying, "  First  Boy!' 
1155        "Nohow!'      Tweedledum    cried    out    briskly, 
and  shut  his  mouth  up  again  with  a  snap. 

"  Next  Boy ! "  said  Alice,  passing  on  to  Tweedle- 
dee, though  she  felt  quite  certain  he  would  only 
shout  out  "  Contrariwise  ! "  and  so  he  did. 

'You've  begun   wrong!'    cried   Tweedledum. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 


59 


"  The  first  thing  in  a  visit  is  to  say  '  How  d'ye  do  ?' 
and  shake  hands!'  And  here  the  two  brothers 
gave  each  other  a  hug,  and  then  they  held  out  the 
two  hands  that  were  free,  to  shake  hands  with  her. 
Alice  did  not  like  shaking  hands  with  either 
of  them  first,  for  fear  of  hurting  the  other  one's 
feelings ;  so,  as  the  best  way  out  of  the  difficulty, 
she  took  hold  of  both  hands  at  once:  the  next 
moment  they  were  dancing  round  in  a  ring. 


"  The  next  moment  they  were  dancing  round  in  a  ring 


This  seemed  quite  natural  (she  remembered  after-  mo 
wards),  and  she  was  not  even  surprised  to  hear 
music  playing:  it  seemed  to  come  from  the  tree 
under  which  they  were  dancing,  and  it  was  done 
(as  well  as  she  could  make  it  out)  by  the  branches 


60  Through  tlic  Looking-Glass 

in.-,  rubbing  one  across  the  other,   like   fiddles  and 
fiddle-sticks. 

'But  it  certainly  was  funny,"  (Alice  said 
afterwards,  when  she  was  telling  her  sister  the 
history  of  all  this  )  "to  find  myself  singing  'Here 
HBO  7iT  go  round  the  mulberry  bush.'  I  don't  know 
when  I  began  it,  but  somehow  I  felt  as  if  I'd  been 
singing  it  a  long  long  time!' 

The  other  two  dancers  were  fat.  and  very  soon 

out  of  breath.       '  F-  -ur  times  round  is  enough  for 

UBS  one   dance."    Tweedledum   panted   out,   and    they 

left   off  dancing  as  suddenly  as  they  had  begun: 

the  music  stopped  at  the  same  moment. 

Then  they  Kl  go  of  Alice's  hands,  and  stood 
looking  at  her  for  a  minute:  there  was  a  rather 
iv"  awkward  pause,  as  Alice  didn't  know  how  to 
begin  a  conversation  with  people  she1  had  just 
been  dancing  with.  'It  would  never  do  to  say 
'How  d'ye  do?'  ;/(>:c."  she  said  to  herself:  'we 
seem  to  have  got  beyond  that,  somehow!' 

'I   hope  you're  not   much   tired?'    she  said  at 
last. 

'  \ohow.      And  thank  you  very  much  for  ask- 
ing," said  Tweedledum. 

'So  much  obliged  !"  added  Tweedledee.       You 
like  poetry?1 

Ye-cs,  pretty  well  -some  poetry."  Alice  said 
doubtfully.  'Would  you  tell  me  which  road 
leads  out  of  the  wood?' 


And  What  Alice  Found  TJicre  61 

"What  shall  I  repeat  to  her?'    said  Tweedle- 
dee,   looking  round  at   Tweedledum  with  great  1205 
solemn  eyes,  and  not  noticing  Alice's  question. 

"  'The  Walrus  and  the  Carpenter'  is  the  long- 
est," Tweedledum  replied,  giving  his  brother  an 
affectionate  hug. 

Tweedledee  began  instantly :  1210 


The  sun  was  shining 

Here  Alice  ventured  to  interrupt  him.      '  If 
it's  very  long,"  she  said,  as  politely  as  she  could, 
'  would  you  please  tell  me  first  which  road- 

Tweedledee  smiled  gently,  and  began  again :  1215 

"  The  sun  was  shining  on  the  sea, 

Shining  with  alt  his  might: 
He  did  his  very  best  to  make 

The  billows  smooth  and  briglit- 
And  this  was  odd,  because  it  was  1220 

The  middle  of  the  night. 


The  moon  was  shining  sulkily, 

Because  she  thought  the  sun 
Had  got  no  business  to  be  there 

After  the  day  was  done-  1225 

1  It's  very  rude  of  him'  she  said, 

'To  come  and  spoil  the  fun!' 


62  Tliroitvh  the  Looking-Glass 

o  o 

The  sea  was  wet  as  wet  could  be, 

The  sands  were  dry  as  dry. 
1230  You  could  not  see  a  cloud  because 

Xo  cloud  was  in  the  sky: 

No  birds  were  living  overhead 
There  were  no  birds  to  fly. 


The  Walrus  and  the  Carpenter 
IIY/c  walking  close  at  hand: 

They  wept  like  anything  to  see 
Such  quantities  of  sand: 

'  //  this  were  only  cleared  awiiy,' 
They  said,  '  //  would  be  grand!' 


i •-•««'  ' //  seven  maids  with  seven  mops 

Swept  it  for  half  a  year, 
Do  you  suppose,'  the  \Valrns  said, 

'  That  they  could  get  it  clear  ^ 
'/  doubt  /'/,'  said  the  (\irpenter, 
1245  And  sJicd  a  bitter  tear. 


'0  Oysters,  come  and  walk  with  us." 
The  \\'alrus  did  beseech. 

1A  pleasant  walk,  a  pleasant  talk, 

Along  the  briny  beach: 

i2.-.o  II V  cannot  do  with  jnorc  than  four, 

To  give  a  hand  to  each.' 


And  W licit  Alice  Found  There 

The  eldest  Oyster  looked  at  him, 

But  never  a  word  he  said: 
The  eldest  Oyster  winked  his  eye, 

And  sJwok  his  heavy  head-  1255 

Meaning  to  say  he  did  not  choose 

To  leave  the  oyster-bed. 


But  four  young  Oysters  hurried  up, 

All  eager  for  the  treat: 
Their  coats  were  brushed,  their  faces 

Their  shoes  were  clean  and  neat- 


And  this  was  odd,  because,  you  know, 
They  hadn't  any  feet. 

Four  other  Oysters  followed  them, 

And  yet  another  four;  1205 

And  thick  and  fast  they  came  at  last, 

And  more,  and  more,  and  more- 
All  hopping  through  the  frothy  waves, 

And  scrambling  to  the  shore. 


The  Walrus  and  the  Carpenter  mo 

Walked  on  a  mile  or  so, 
And  then  they  rested  on  a  rock 

Conveniently  low: 
And  all  the  little  Oysters  stood 

And  waited  in  a  row.  1275 


64  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

'The  time  lias  conic,'  the  Walrus  said, 

'To  talk  of  meiny  tilings: 
Of  shoes — and  ships — and  sealing-wax- 

Of  cabbages— and  kings- 
mo  And  n'hy  the  sea  is  boiling  Jiot 


And  icJictJicr  pigs  Jiarc  icings.' 


'lint  leait  a  hit,'  the  Oysters  cried, 

'  Before  we  hair  our  chat; 
For  sonic  of  us  arc  out  of  breath, 
1285  And  all  of  its  are  fat.'1 

'No  hurry!'  said  the  (  \irpcntcr. 
They  thanked  him  much  for  that. 

'  A  loaj  <>/  bread,'  the  Walrus  said, 

'  Is  what  we  chicjly  need: 
1290  Pepper  and  rincgar  bcsiitcs 

.  \  re  very  goo* I  indeed 
Now,  if  you're  ready,  (Oysters  dear, 
II V  Ciin  begin  to  feed.' 

'But  not  on  us!1  the  Oysters  cried, 
1295  Turning  a  little  id  lie. 

'After  sitcli  kindness  that  u'onld  be 

.  \  dismal  thing  to  do!' 
1  The  night  is  fine,'  the  Walrus  said. 
'Do  you  adniire  the  view? 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  65 

slt  was  so  kind  of  you  to  come!  is** 

And  you  are  very  nice!' 
The  Carpenter  said  nothing  but 

'  Cut  us  another  slice. 
I  wish  you  were  not  quite  so  deaf- 

I've  had  to  ask  you  twice! ' 


1  It  seems  a  shame,'  the  Walrus  said, 
'  To  play  them  such  a  trick. 

After  we've  brought  them  out  so  far, 
And  made  them  trot  so  quick!' 

The  Carpenter  said  nothing  but 
'  The  butter's  spread  too  thick!' 


1  1  weep  for  you,'  the  Walrus  said: 

'I  deeply  sympathize.' 
With  sobs  and  tears  he  sorted  out 

Those  of  the  largest  size,  1315 

Holding  his  pocket-handkerchief 

Before  his  streaming  eyes. 


'0  Oysters,'  said  the  Carpenter, 
'  You've  had  a  pleasant  run! 

Shall  we  be  trotting  home  again?' 
But  answer  came  there  none  — 

And  this  was  scarcely  odd,  because 
They'd  eaten  every  one." 


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'I  like  the  Walrus  best,"  said  Alice:  "because 
1325  he  was  a  little  sorry  for  the  poor  oysters." 

4  He  ate  more  than  the  Carpenter,  though," 
said  Twcedledee.     '  You  see  he  held  his  hand- 


\ilJthi:-  :<?<* 

They'd 

kerchief  in  front,  so  that  the  Carpenter  couldn't 
count  how  many  he  took:  contrariwise." 

"That  was  mean!'  Alice  said  indignantly. 
"Then  I  like  the  Carpenter  best — if  he  didn't  eat 
so  many  as  the  Walrus." 

'  But  he  ate  as  many  as  he  could  er  I       said 
Tweedledum. 

re..-,       This    was    a    puzzler.     After    a    pause.    Alice 
began,  "Well!     They  were  /v///  very  unpleasant 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

characters-  Here    she    checked   herself   in 

some  a-larm,  at  hearing  something  that  sounded 
to  her  like  the  puffing  of  a  large  steam-engine  in 
the  wood  near  them,  though   she  feared  it  was  1340 
more  likely  to  be  a  wild  beast.      '  Are  there  any 
lions  or  tigers  about  here?"  she  asked  timidly. 

"It's    only    the    Red    King    snoring,"     said 
Tweedledee. 

'Come  and  look  at  him!'    the  brothers  cried,  1^45 
and  they  each  took  one  of  Alice's  hands,  and  led 
her  up  to  where  the  King  was  sleeping. 

'Isn't   he   a   lovely  sight?'     said  Tweedledum. 

Alice  couldn't  say  honestly  that  he  was.     He 
had  a  tall  red  night-cap  on,  with  a  tassel,  and  he  1350 
wTas  lying  crumpled  up  into  a  sort  of  untidy  heap, 
and  snoring  loud-    'fit  to  snore  his  head  off!' 
as  Tweedledum  remarked. 

"I'm  afraid  he'll  catch  cold  with  lying  on  the 
damp  grass,"  said  Alice,  who  was  a  very  thought- 1355 
ful  little  girl. 

"He's  dreaming  now,"  said  Tweedledee:  "and 
what  do  you  think  he's  dreaming  about?' 

Alice  said, "Nobody  can  guess  that." 
'Why.  about   you!'    Tweedledee   exclaimed,  iseo 
clapping  his   hands  triumphantly.      '  And   if  he 
left  off  dreaming  about  you,  where  do  you  sup- 
pose you'd  be?' 

"Where  I  am  now,  of  course,"  said  Alice. 

"Not  you!'    Tweedledee  retorted  contemptu- ises 


68  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

ously.     "You'd  be  nowhere.     Why,  you're  only 
a  sort  of  thing  in  his  dream ! ' 

"If   that   there    King   was   to   wake,"    added 
Tweedledum,  "you'd  go  out — bang!- -just  like  a 
1370  candle!' 

"I   shouldn't!'     Alice   exclaimed   indignantly. 
"  besides,  if  /'/;/  only  a  sort  of  thing  in  his  dream, 
what  are  you,  I  should  like  to  know?' 
"Ditto,"  said  Tweedledum. 
"Ditto,  ditto!"  cried  Tweedlcdee. 
He   shouted    this   so   loud    thai    Alice   couldn't 
help  saying, "  Hush !     You'll  be  waking  him,  I'm 
afraid,  if  you  make  so  much  noise." 

"Well,   it's  no  use  y^iir  talking  about  waking 
laso  him,"  said  Tweedledum,    'when  you're  only  one 
of    the    things    in    his    dream.      V«>u    know    very 
well  you're  in  »1  real." 

'  1  am  real!  '  said  Alice,  and  began  to  cry. 

Y<  'U  won't  make  your>clf  a  bit  realler  by 
crying."  Twecdlcdee  remarked:  'there's  nothing 
to  cry  about.' 

"If    I  wasn't  ival,"   Alice   said   -half -laughing 
through  her  tears,   it  all  seemed  so  ridiculous- 
"  I  shouldn't  be  able  I"  cry." 

'I  hope  you  don't  suppose  those  are  n\il 
tears?'  Tweedledum  interrupled  in  a  tone  of 
great  contempt. 

'I  know  they're  talking  nonsense,"  Alice 
thought  to  herself:  "and  it's  foolish  to  cry  about 


And  What  Alice  Found  TJiere  69 

it."     So  she  brushed  away  her  tears,  and  went  1395 
on,  as  cheerfully  as  she  could,    'At  any  rate  I'd 
better  be  getting  out  of  the  wood,  for  really  it's 
coming  on  very  dark.     Do  you  think  it's  going 
to  rain  ? ' 

Tweedledum    spread    a    large    umbrella    over  1400 
himself  and  his  brother,  and  looked  up  into  it. 
"No,  I  don't  think  it  is,"  he  said:  "at  least — not 
under  here.     Nohow." 

"But  it  may  rain  outside?' 

"It   may- -if   it   chooses."    said   Tweedledee :  1405 
"we've  no  objection.     Contrariwise." 

"Selfish  things!'  thought  Alice,  and  she  was 
just  going  to  say  '  Good-night ' '  and  leave  them, 
when  Tweedledum  sprang  out  from  under  the 
umbrella,  and  seized  her  by  the  wrist.  mo 

"  Do  you  see  that?''  he  said,  in  a  voice  choking 
with  passion,  and  his  eyes  grew  large  and  yellow 
all  in  a  moment,  as  he  pointed  with  a  trembling 
finger  at  a  small  white  tiling  lying  under  the  tree. 

"It's  only  a  rattle,"  Alice  said,  after  a  careful  1415 
examination  of  the  little  white  thing.      'Not  a 
rattle  -snake,  you  know,"  she  added  hastily,  think- 
ing that  he  was  frightened:  "only  an  old  rattle- 
quite  old  and  broken." 

"I  knew  it  was!'    cried  Tweedledum,  begin- 1420 
ning  to  stamp  about  wildly  and  tear  his  hair. 
"It's    spoilt,    of    course!'      Here    he    looked    at 
Tweedledee,  who  immediately  sat  down  on  the 


jo  Through  t/ie  Lcoking-Glass 

ground,  and  tried  to  hide  himself  under  the  um- 

1423  brella. 

Alice  laid  her  hand  upon  his  arm,  and  said,  in 
a  soothing  tone,  '  You  needn't  be  so  angry  about 
an  old  rattle." 

"But   it    isnt  old!      Tweedledum   cried,   in  a 

U3o  greater  fury  than  ever.       'It's  ;/  ;  ',  I  tell  you — I 
bought  it  yesterday- -my  nice  xi:w  RATTLE!' 
and  his  voice  rose  to  a  perfect  scream. 

All  this  time  Twcedledee  was  trying  his  best 
to  fold  up  the  umbrella,  with  himself  in  it:  which 

H.V.  was  such  an  extraordinary  thing  to  do,  that  it 
quite  took  off  Alice's  attention  from  the  angry 
brother,  l-'it  he  couHn't  finite  succeed,  and  it 
ended  in  his  rolling  over,  bundled  up  in  the  um- 
bivlh,  with  only  his  head  out:  and  there  he  lay, 

MI«.  opening  and  shutting  his  mouth  and  his  large 
CY  'looking  more  like  a  fish  than  anything 
else,"  Alice  thought. 

'Of    course    you    agree    to    have    a    battle?' 
Tweedledum  said  in  a  calmer  tone. 

IMS  'I  suppose  so,"  the  oilier  sulkily  replied,  as 
he  crawled  out  of  the  umbrella:  "only  slic  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  thin;  -such  as  bolsters, 
blankets,  hearth-rugs,  table-cloths,  dish-covers, 
and  coal-scuttles.  'I  hope  you're  a  good  hand 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  71 

at  pinning  and  tying  strings?'  Tweedledum 
remarked.  '  Every  one  of  these  things  has  got 
to  go  on,  somehow  or  other."  1455 

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  than  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.  1455 

"You  know,"  he  added  very  gravely,  "it's one 
of  the  most  serious  things  that  can  possibly  hap- 
pen to  one  in  a  battle — to  get  one's  head  cut  off." 

Alice  laughed  loud:  but  she  managed  to  turn 
it  into  a  cough,  for  fear  of  hurting  his  feelings.  1470 

'  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.) 

"Well — yes — a  little"  Alice  replied  gently.        1475 
'I'm  very  brave,  generally,"  he  went  on  in  a 
low  voice :  "  only  to-day  I  happen  to  have  a  head- 
ache." 

'And  I've  got  a  toothache!"  said  Tweedledee, 
who  had  overheard  the  remark.  "I'm  far  worse 
than  you!' 


Through  t/ie  Lookinsr-Glass 


:Then  you'd  better  not  fight  to-day,"  said 
Alice,  thinking  it  a  good  opportunity  to  make 
peace. 

'We  must  have  a  bit  of  a  fight,  but  I  don't 
care  about  going  on  long,"  said  Tweedledum. 
"What's  the  time  now?" 


"  ',  said  Tweedledum" 

Tweedledee    looked   at  his  watch,   and   said, 
"Half-past  four." 

'  Let's  fight  till  six,  and  then  have  dinner," 
said  Tweedledum. 

'Very  well,"  tliu  other  said,  rather  sadly:  "and 
sJic  can  watch   us     only  you'd   better  not  come 
TV   close,"    IK-    added:    "I    generally  hit  every - 
I*.'--  thing  I  can  see— when  I  get  really  excited." 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

'And  I  hit  everything  within   reach,"   cried 
Tweedledum,  ''whether  I  can  see  it  or  not!" 

Alice  laughed.        You  must  hit  the  trees  pretty 
often,  I  should  think,"  she  said. 

Tweedledum  looked  round  him  with  a  satis- 1500 
fied  smile.     "I  don't  suppose,"  he  said,  "there'll 
be  a  tree  left  standing,  for  ever  so  far  round,  by 
the  time  we've  finished! ' 

'And  all  about  a  rattle!"  said  Alice,  still  hop- 
ing to  make  them  a  little  ashamed  of  fighting  for  isos 
such  a  trifle. 

'  I  shouldn't  have  minded  it  so  much,"  said 
Tweedledum,  "if  it  hadn't  been  a  new  one." 

'  I  wish  the  monstrous  crow  would  come ! ' 
thought  Alice.  mo 

There's  only  one  sword,  you  know,"  Tweedle- 
dum said  to  his  brother:  "but  yon  can  have  the 
umbrella — it's  quite  as  sharp.  Only  we  must 
begin  quick.  It's  getting  as  dark  as  it  can." 

'And  darker,"  said  Tweedledee.  1515 

It  was  getting  dark  so   suddenly  that  Alice 

thought  there  must  be  a  thunderstorm  coming  on. 

'What  a  thick  black  cloud  that  is!'    she  said. 

'And  how  fast  it  comes!     Why,  I  do  believe  it's 

got  wings!' 

'It's  the  crow!'    Tweedledum  cried  out  in  a 

shrill  voice  of  alarm ;  and  the  two  brothers  took 

to  their  heels  and  were  out  of  sight  in  a  moment. 

Alice  ran   a   little   way  into   the   wood,    and 


74  Through  tJic  Looking-Glass 

1525  stopped  under  a  large  tree.  "It  can  never  get 
at  me  here''  she  thought:  "it's  far  too  large  to 
squeeze  itself  in  among  the  trees.  But  I  wish  it 
wouldn't  flap  its  wings  so — it  makes  quite  a 
hurricane  in  the  wood- -here's  somebody's  shawl 

1530  being  blown  away!' 


CHAPTER   V 

WOOL  AND  WATER 

SHE  caught  the  shawl  as  she  spoke,  and  looked 
about  for  the  owner:  in  another  moment 
the    White    Queen    came    running    wildly 
through  the  wrood,  with  both  arms  stretched  out 
wide,  as  if  she  were  flying,  and  Alice  very  civilly 
went  to  meet  her  with  the  shawl. 

'  I'm  very  glad  I  happened  to  be  in  the  way," 
Alice  said,  as  she  helped  her  to  put  on  her  shawl  1540 
again. 

The  White  Queen  only  looked  at  her  in  a  help- 
less, frightened  sort  of  way,  and  kept  repeating 
something  in  a  whisper  to  herself  that  sounded 
like  'Bread-and-butter,  bread-and-butter,"  and  1545 
Alice  felt  that  if  there  was  to  be  any  conversation 
at  all,  she  must  manage  it  herself.  So  she  began 
rather  timidly:  'Am  I  addressing  the  White 
Queen?" 

'Well,  yes,  if  you  call  that  a-dressing,"  the  1550 
Queen  said.     "  It  isn't  my  notion  of  the  thing,  at 
all." 

Alice  thought  it  would  never  do  to  have  an 
argument  at  the  very  beginning  of  their  con- 
versation, so  she  smiled  and  said,"  If  your  Majesty  1555 

[75] 


7  6  Through  the  Loo  king-Glass 

will  only  tell  me  the  right  way  to  begin,  I'll  do  it 
as  well  as  I  can." 

"  But  I  don't  want  it  done  at  all!'     groaned 
the  poor  Queen.      'I've  been  a-dressing  myself 
I.-™  for  the  last  two  hours." 

It  would  have  been  all  the  better,  as  it  seemed 
to  Alice,  if  she  had  got  some  one  else  to  dress  her, 
she  was  so  dreadfully  untidy.  'Every  single 
thing's  crooked,"  Alice  thought  to  herself,  'and 
1565  she's  all  over  pins!-  May  I  put  your  shawl 
straight  for  you?"  she  added  aloud, 

'I   don't    know  what's   the    matter  with   it!' 
the    (Jucen    said,    in    a    melancholy    voice.       'It's 
out    of    temper,     I    think.      I've    pinned    it   here, 
I.-.;- and    I've  pinned  it  there,  but  there's  no  pleasing 
it!" 

'It   can't  go  straight,  you  know,  if  you  pin  it 
all  on  OIK-  side,"  Alice  said,  as  she  gently  put  it 
right   for  her;  "and,  dear  me,  what  a  state  your 
I.-.T.-  hair  is  in  ! ' 

The  brush  has  g<  >t  entangled  in  it ! "  the  Oueen 

said  with  a  sigh.       'And  1  lost  the  comb  yester- 

d-  > 
ay. 

Alice  carefully  released  the  brush,  and  did  her 

1580 best  to  get  the  hair  into  order.       'Come,  you  look 

rather  better  now!'    she  said,  after  altering  most 

of   the    pins.      '  But    really    you   should    have   a 

lady's-maid!' 

I'm  sure   I'll  take  yon   with  pleasure!'    the 


<  t    T  ' 


What  Alice  Found  There 

Queen  said.     "Twopence  a  week,  and  jam  every  1535 
other  day." 

Alice  couldn't  help  laughing,  as  she  said,  "  I 
don't  want  you  to  hire  me — and  I  don't  care  for 
jam." 

"It's  very  good  jam,"  said  the  Queen.  1590 

"Well,  I  don't  want  any  to-day,  at  any  rate." 

"You  couldn't  have  it  if  you  did  want  it," 
the  Queen  said.  "The  rule  is,  jam  to-morrow 
and  jam  yesterday- -but  never  jam  to-day." 

"It  must  come  sometimes  to  'jam  to-day,'    '  1093 
Alice  objected. 

"No,  it  can't,"  said  the  Queen.  "It's  jam 
every  other  day:  to-day  isn't  any  other  day,  you 
know." 

"I  don't  understand  you,"  said  Alice.  'It's 
dreadfully  confusing!' 

"That's  the  effect  of  living  backwards,"  the 
Queen  said  kindly :  "  it  always  makes  one  a  little 
giddy  at  first- 


"  Living  backwards!'    Alice  repeated  in  great 
astonishment.     "  I  never  heard  of  such  a  thing!' 
-but  there's  one  great  advantage  in  it,  that 
one's  memory  works  both  ways." 

"I'm  sure  mine  only  works  one  way,"    Alice 
remarked.     "I    can't     remember    things    before  i«io 
they  happen." 

"It's  a  poor  sort  of  memory  that  only  works 
backwards,"  the  Queen  remarked. 


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'What  sort  of  things  do  yon  remember  best?' 
1615  Alice  ventured  to  ask. 

'Oh,  things  that  happened  the  week  after 
next,"  the  Oueen  replied  in  a  careless  tone.  '  For 
instance,  now,"  she  went  on,  sticking  a  large 
piece  of  plaster  on  her  finger  as  she  spokv,  "there's 
1620  the  King's  Messenger.  He's  in  prison  now,  being 
punished:  and  the  trial  doesn't  even  begin  till 
next  Wednesday:  and  of  course  the  crime  comes 
last  of  all." 

'Suppose  he  never  commits  the  crime?'    said 
ir.2.-.  Alice1. 

"That  would  be  all  the  better,  wouldn't  it?" 
the  (Jueen  said,  as  she  bound  the  plaster  round 
her  finger  with  a  bit  of  ribbon. 

Alice    felt    there    was    no    de-living    thai.      "Of 

o 

i«3o  course  it  would  be   all   the  better,"  she  said  :     'but 
it  wouldn't  be  all  the  better  his  being  punished." 
Y<>u're   wrong  there,    at   any   rate."    said  the 
(Jueen.       '  \Vere  v<>//  ever  punished?' 

'  (  >nly  for  faults,"  said  Alice. 

i  'And  y«»u  were  all  the  better  for  it,    I  know!' 

the  (Jueen  said  triumphantly. 

Yes,  but  then  I  //</</  done  the  things  I  was 
punished  for,"  said  Alice:  'that  makes  all  the 
difference'.' 

IMO  'But  if  you  //(/(/;/'/  done  them,"  the  (Jueen 
said,  'that  would  have  been  better  still;  better, 
and  better,  and  better!'  Her  voice  went  higher 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

with  each    'better,"  till  it  got  quite  to  a  squeak 
at  last. 

Alice  was  just  beginning  to  say,  "There's  a  1015 
mistake  somewhere-     -,"  when  the  Queen  began 
screaming,    so   loud   that   she   had   to   leave   the 
sentence  unfinished.      'Oh,  oh,  oh!"  shouted  the 
Queen,  shaking  her  hand  about  as  if  she  wanted 
to  shake  it  off.      'My  finger's  bleeding!     Oh,  oh,  1050 
oh,  oh!" 

Her  screams  were  so  exactly  like  the  whistle 
of  a  steam-engine,  that  Alice  had  to  hold  both 
her  hands  over  her  ears. 

'What  is  the  matter?'    she  said,  as  soon  as 
there   was    a   chance   of  making   herself   heard. 
'  Have  you  pricked  your  finger  ? ' 

'I  haven't  pricked  it  yet"   the  Queen  said, 
"but  I  soon  shall — oh,  oh,  oh!' 

'When  do  you  expect  to  do  it?"  Alice  asked,  ic 
feeling  very  much  inclined  to  laugh. 

"When  I  fasten  my  shawl  again,"  the  poor 
Queen  groaned  out :  ' '  the  brooch  will  come  undone 
directly.  Oh,  oh!'  As  she  said  the  words  the 
brooch  flew  open,  and  the  Queen  clutched  wildly 
at  it,  and  tried  to  clasp  it  again. 

"Take  care!'  cried  Alice.  "You're  holding 
it  all  crooked!'  And  she  caught  at  the  brooch; 
but  it  was  too  late:  the  pin  had  slipped,  and  the 
Queen  had  pricked  her  finger.  i6?o 

"That  accounts  for  the  bleeding,   you  see," 


80  ThrougJi  tJic  Loo  king-Glass 

she  said  to  Alice  with  a  smile.  '  Xow  you  under- 
stand the  way  things  happen  here." 

'But   why   don't   you   scream    j/oie/'      Alice 
u ",  asked,  holding  her  hands  ready  to  put  over  her 
ears  again. 

'  Why,  I've  done  all  the  screaming  already," 
said  the  Ouccn.  "What  would  be  the  good  of 
having  it  all  over  again?' 

MM       By  this  time  it  was  getting  light.        The  crow 
must    have    ll<>wn    away,    I    think,"    said    Alice: 
'I'm    so   glad    it's   gone.      I    thought   it   was   the 
night  coming  on." 

"  I  wish  /  Ci  >uld  manage  t<  >  be  glad  !  "  the  (  Hieen 

CJ    .  -» 

said.  '()nly  I  never  can  remember  the  rule. 
You  must  be  very  happy,  living  in  this  wood,  and 
being  glad  whenever  you  like!' 

'(  Mily  it  is  so  I'cry  lonely  here!'  Alice  said  in 
a  melancholy  voice;  and,  at  the  thought  of  her 
loneliness,  two  large  tears  came  rolling  down  her 
cheeks. 

'Oh,  don't  go  on  like  that!'  cried  the  poor 
(Jueen,  wringing  her  hands  in  despair.  'Con- 
sider what  a  great  girl  you  are.  Consider  what 
a  long  way  you've  come  to-day.  Consider  what 
<  »Y1»  ick  it  is.  C<  msider  anything,  only  d<  >n't  cry!' 

Alice  could  not  help  laughing  at  this,  even  in 
the  midst  of  her  tears.       'Can  ;•<>//  keep  from  cry- 
ing by  considering  things:'"  she  asked. 
noo  That's  the    way  it's  done,"   the  (Jueen   said 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  81 

with  great  decision :  '  nobody  can  do  two  things 
at  once,  you  know.  Let's  consider  your  age  to 
begin  with- -how  old  are  you? ' 

'  I'm  seven  and  a  half,  exactly." 

;You   needn't  say  'exactually,'      the  Queen  noo 
remarked.      '  I  can  believe  it  without  that.     Now 
I'll  give  you  something  to  believe.     I'm  just  one 
hundred  and  one,  five  months  and  a  day." 

"I  can't  believe  that!"  said  Alice. 

"Can't  you?'    the  Queen  said  in  a  pitying  1705 
tone.      ' Try  again:  draw  a  long  breath,  and  shut 
your  eyes." 

Alice  laughed.     "There's  no  use  trying,"  she 
said:  "one  can't  believe  impossible  things." 

'I  daresay  you  haven't  had  much  practice,"  mo 
said  the  Queen.  'When  I  was  your  age,  I 
always  did  it  for  half-an-hour  a  day.  Why, 
sometimes  I've  believed  as  many  as  six  impossible 
things  before  breakfast.  There  goes  the  shawl 
again ! '  ms 

The  brooch  had  come  undone  as  she  spoke, 
and  a  sudden  gust  of  wind  blew  the  Queen's 
shawl  across  a  little  brook.  The  Queen  spread 
out  her  arms  again,  and  went  flying  after  it,  and 
this  time  she  succeeded  in  catching  it  for  herself.  1720 
I've  got  it!'  she  cried  in  a  triumphant  tone. 
Now  you  shall  see  me  pin  it  on  again,  all  by 
myself!" 

'Then   I  hope  your  finger  is  better  now?' 


4 . 


<  i 


82 


Through  the  Looking-Glass 


r  .irw.s  '  ;lyiiiR  niter  it  " 

i    .Alice  said  very  politely,  as  she  crossed  the  little 
brook  after  the  Ouecn. 


***** 

'Oh,    much    better!'     cried    the    Queen,    her 
voice    rising   into    a    squeak     as    she    went     on. 
"  Muchbc-etter!  Be-etter!  He-e-e-ettcr!  Bc-e-ehh!' 
w»The  last  word  ended  in  a  long  bleat,  so  like  a 
sheep  that  Alice  quite  started. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  83 

She  looked  at  the  Queen,  who  seemed  to  have 
suddenly  wrapped  herself  up  in  wool.  Alice 
rubbed  her  eyes,  and  looked  again.  She  couldn't 
make  out  what  had  happened  at  all.  Was  she  1735 
in  a  shop?  And  was  that  really — was  it  really 
a  sheep  that  was  sitting  on  the  other  side  of  the 
counter?  Rub  as  she  would,  she  could  make 
nothing  more  of  it :  she  was  in  a  little  dark  shop, 
leaning  with  her  elbows  on  the  counter,  and  1740 
opposite  to  her  was  an  old  Sheep,  sitting  in  an 
arm-chair,  knitting,  and  every  now  and  then 
leaving  off  to  look  at  her  through  a  great  pair  of 
spectacles. 

"What  is  it  you  want  to  buy?'    the  Sheep  1745 
said  at  last,  looking  up  for  a  moment  from  her 
knitting. 

"I  don't  quite  know  yet,"  Alice  said  very 
gently.  '  I  should  like  to  look  all  around  me 
first,  if  I  might."  iwo 

"You  may  look  in  front  of  you,  and  on  both 
sides,  if  you  like,"  said  the  Sheep ;  "but  you  can't 
look  all  round  you — unless  you've  got  eyes  at  the 
back  of  your  head." 

But  these,  as  it  happened,  Alice  had  not  got ;  1755 
so   she     contented    herself   with   turning   round, 
looking  at  the  shelves  as  she  came  to  them. 

The  shop  seemed  to  be  full  of  all  manner  of 
curious  things — but  the  oddest  part  of  it  all  was 
that,  whenever  she  looked  hard  at  any  shelf,  to 


84  Through  tJic  Looking-Glass 

make  out  exactly  what  it  had  on  it,  that  particu- 
lar shelf  was  always  quite  empty,  though  the 
others  round  it  were  crowded  as  full  as  they  could 
hold. 

I?',-,  Things  flow  about  so  here  ! '  she  said  at  last 
in  a  plaintive  tone,  after  she  had  spent  a  minute 
or  so  in  vainly  pursuing  a  large  1 -right  thing,  that 
looked  sometimes  like  a  doll  and  sometimes  like 
a  work-box,  and  was  always  in  the  shelf  next 

mo  above  the  one  she  was  looking  at.  'And  this 
one  is  tlh-  most  provoking  of  all  but  I'll  tell  you 
what  '  she  added,  as  a  sudden  thought  struck 

her.  '  I'll  f«  >llo\v  it  up  to  the  very  top  shelf  of  all. 
It'll  puzzle  it  to  g"  through  the  ceiling,  I  expect!' 

i::.-.  Hut  even  this  plan  failed:  the  "  tiling "  went 
through  the  ceiling  as  quietly  as  possible,  as  if  it 
were  quite  used  to  it. 

'Are  you  a  child  or  a   teetotum?'    the  Sheep 
said,    as    she    took    up    another    pair    of    needles. 

i  -  You'll  make  me  giddy  soon,  if  you  go  on  turning 
n>und  like  that."  She  was  now  working  with 
fourteen  pairs  at  once,  and  Alice  couldn't  help 
looking  at  her  in  great  astonishment. 

'How    ('•/;/    she    knit    with    so    many?'     the 

ITS   puzzled     child     thought     to    herself.       'She    gets 
more  and  more  like  a  porcupine  every  minute!' 
"Can    you    row""'     the    Sheep   asked,    handing 
her  a  pair  of  knitting-needles  as  she  spoke. 

Yes,  a  little     but  not  on  land      and  not  with 


And   What  Alice  Found  There 

needles-  Alice  was  beginning  to  say,  when 

suddenly  the  needles  turned  into  oars  in  her 
hands,  and  she  found  they  were  in  a  little  boat, 
gliding  along  between  banks :  so  there  was  nothing 
for  it  but  to  do  her  best. 

'  Feather ! '    cried  the  Sheep,  as  she  took  up  1795 
another  pair  of  needles. 

This  didn't  sound  like  a  remark  that  needed 
any  answer:  so  Alice  said  nothing,  but  pulled 
away.  There  was  something  very  queer  about 
the  water,  she  thought,  as  every  now  and  then  isoo 
the  oars  got  fast  in  it,  and  would  hardly  come 
out  again. 

"Feather!  Feather!'  the  Sheep  cried  again, 
taking  more  needles.  ;  You'll  be  catching  a 
crab  directly."  1305 

"A  dear  little  crab!"  thought  Alice.  "I 
should  like  that." 

"Didn't  you  hear  me  say  'Feather'?'  the 
Sheep  cried  angrily,  taking  up  quite  a  bunch  of 
needles. 

"Indeed  I  did,"  said  Alice:  'you've  said  it 
very  often — and  very  loud.  Please  where  are 
the  crabs  ? ' 

'  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!' 


86  TJirougli  the  Looking-Glass 

"You  are,"   said  the  Sheep:  "you're  a  little 
1820  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 
1825  water,  worse  than  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  sucli  beauties!' 

"You  needn't  say  'please1  to  me  about  'em," 
the  Sheep  said,  without  looking  Up  from  her 
knitting:  'I  didn't  put  'em  there,  and  I'm  not 
going  to  take  'em  away." 

u  'No,  but  I  meant-   please,  may  we  wait  and 

pick  some?'    Alice  pleaded.       '  If  you  don't  mind 
Stopping  the  boat  for  a  minute." 

"How  am  /  to  stop  it?'  said  the  Sheep.  "If 
you  leave  off  rowing,  it'll  st<>p  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  hold  of  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 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

boat,  with  just  the  ends  of  her  tangled  hair  dip- 
ping into  the  water — while  with  bright  eager  eyes 
she  caught  at  one  bunch  after  another  of  the 
darling  scented  rushes. 


"  '/  only  hope. the  boat  won't  tipple  over!'  she  said  " 

"I  only  hope  the  boat  won't  tipple  over!' 
she   said  to   herself.     "Oh,   what   a  lovely  one! 
Only   I   couldn't   quite  reach  it."     And  it  cer- 
tainly did  seem  a  little  provoking   ("  almost  as  1355 
if  it  happened  on  purpose,"  she  thought)  that, 
though  she  managed  to  pick  plenty  of  beautiful 
rushes  as  the  boat  glided  by,  there  was  always 
a  more  lovely  one  that  she  couldn't  reach. 


88  Through  iJic  Looking-Glass 

The  prettiest  are  always  further!'  she  said 
at  last,  with  a  sigh  at  the  obstinacy  of  the  rushes 
in  growing  so  far  off,  as,  with  flushed  cheeks  and 
dripping  hair  and  hands,  she  scrambled  back  into 
her  place,  and  began  to  arrange  her  new-found 

1865  treasures. 

\Vhat  mattered  it  to  her  just  then  that  the 
rushes  had  begun  to  fade,  and  to  lose  all  their 
scent  and  beauty,  from  the  very  moment  that  she 
picked  them:'  Even  real  scented  rushes,  you 

I-:-  know,  last  only  a  very  little  while — and  these, 
1  icing  dream-rushes,  melted  away  almost  like 
snow,  as  they  lay  in  heaps  at  her  feet  -but  Alice 
hardly  noticed  this,  there  were  so  many  other 
curious  things  to  think  about. 

1873  They  hadn't  gone  much  farther  before  the 
blade  of  one  of  the  oars  g<  >t  fast  in  the  water  and 
u  •<>///(///'/  come  c  >i*  again  (so  Alice  explained  it 
afterwards),  and  the  consequence  was  that  the 
handle  of  it  caught  her  under  the  chin,  and,  in 
spite  of  a  series  of  little  shrieks  of  "Oh,  oh,  oh!' 
from  poor  Alice,  it  swept  her  straight  off  the  seat, 
and  d<>\vn  among  the  heap  of  rushes. 

However,  she  wasn't  a  bit  hurt,  and  was  soon 
up  again:  the  Sheep  went  on  with  her  knitting 
s  all  the  while,  just  as  if  nothing  had  happened. 
That    was    a    nice    crab    you    caught!'     she    re- 
marked,  as  Alice  got    back    into  her  place,    very 
much  relieved  to  find  herself  still  in  the  boat. 


And  WJiat  Alice  Found  Tlicre  89 

"Was  it?  I  didn't  see  it,"  said  Alice,  peeping 
cautiously  over  the  side  of  the  boat  into  the  dark 
water.  "I  wish  it  hadn't  let  go- -I  should  so 
like  a  little  crab  to  take  home  with  me!'  But 
the  Sheep  only  laughed  scornfully,  and  went  on 
with  her  knitting. 

"Are  there  many  crabs  here?"  said  Alice. 

"Crabs,  and  all  sorts  of  things,"  said  the 
Sheep:  "plenty  of  choice,  only  make  up  your 
mind.  Now,  what  do  you  want  to  buy?' 

"To  buy!'    Alice  echoed  in  a  tone  that  was 
half  astonished  and  half  frightened- -for  the  oars,  1000 
and  the  boat,  and  the  river,  had  vanished  all  in 
a  moment,  and  she  was  back  again  in  the  little 
dark  shop. 

"  I  should  like  to  buy  an  egg,  please,"  she  said 
timidly.  "How  do  you  sell  them?'  1005 

"  Fivepence  farthing  for  one — two  pence  for 
two,"  the  Sheep  replied. 

"Then  two  are  cheaper  than  one?'  Alice  said 
in  a  surprised  tone,  taking  out  her  purse. 

"Only  you  must  eat  them  both,  if  you  buy  wio 
two,"  said  the  Sheep. 

"Then  I'll  have  one,  please,"  said  Alice,  as  she 
put  the  money  down  on  the  counter.  For  she 
thought  to  herself,  "They  mightn't  be  at  all  nice, 
you  know."  '  m5 

The  Sheep  took  the  money,  and  put  it  away 
in  a  box:  then  she  said,"  I  never  put  things  into 


go  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

people's  hands — that  would  never  do — you  must 
get  it  for  yourself.''     And  so  saying,  she  went  off 

1920  to  the  other  end  of  the  shop,  and  set  the  egg  up- 
right on  a  shelf. 

'I  wonder  -idiy  it  wouldn't  do?'  thought 
Alice,  as  she  groped  her  way  among  the  tables 
and  chairs,  for  the  shop  was  very  dark  towards 

19:25  the  end.  The  egg  seems  to  get  further  away 
the  more  I  walk  towards  it.  Let  me  see,  is  this 
a  chair?  Why,  it's  got  branches,  I  declare! 
I  low  very  odd  to  find  lives  growing  here!  And 
actually  here's  a  little  brook1  Well,  this  is  the 

i93o  very  queerest  shop  I  ever  saw!' 


So  she  went  on,  wondering  more  and  more  at 
every  step,  as  everything  turned  into  a  tree  the 
moment  she  came  up  to  it,  and  she-  quite  expected 
the  egg  to  do  the  same. 


CHAPTER    VI  1935 

HUMPTY  DUMPTY 

HOWEVER,    the   egg   only   got   larger   and 
larger,  and  more  and  more  human:  when 
she  had  come  within  a  few  yards  of  it,  she 
saw  that  it  had  eyes  and  a  nose  and  mouth ;  and,  1940 
when  she  had  come  close  to  it,  she  saw  clearly 
that  it  was  HUMPTY  DUMPTY  himself.     "It 
can't    be   anybody    else!'     she   said    to   herself. 
"I'm  as  certain  of  it  as  if  his  name  were  written 
all  over  his  face!'  1945 

It  might  have  been  written  a  hundred  times, 
easily,  on  that  enormous  face.  Humpty  Dumpty 
was  sitting,  with  his  legs  crossed  like  a  Turk,  on 
the  top  of  a  high  wall — such  a  narrow  one  that 
Alice  quite  wondered  how  he  could  keep  his  bal- 1950 
ance — and,  as  his  eyes  were  steadily  fixed  in  the 
opposite  direction,  and  he  didn't  take  the  least 
notice  of  her,  she  thought  he  must  be  a  stuffed 
figure,  after  all. 

"And  how  exactly  like  an  egg  he  is! "  she  said  1955 
aloud,  standing  with  her  hands  ready  to  catch 
him,  for  she  was  every  moment  expecting  him  to 
fall. 

"It's  very  provoking,"  Humpty  Dumpty  said 


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wee  after  a  long  silence,  looking  away  from  Alice  as 
he  spoke,  "to  be  called  an  egg — ray!' 

'I   said  you  looked  like  an  egg,    sir,"   Alice 
gently    explained.     "And    some    eggs    are    very 
pretty,   you  know,"   she  added,   hoping  to  turn 
10*5  her  remark  into  a  sort  of  compliment. 

'Some  people,"  said  Humpty  Dumpty,  look- 
ing away  from  her  as  usual,  "have  no  more  sense 
than  a  baby!' 

Alice  didn't  know  what  to  say  to  this:  it  wasn't 

mo  at  all  like  conversation,  she  thought,  as  he  never 

said  anything  to  her:  in  fact,  his  last  remark  was 

evidently  addressed  to  a  tree — so  she  stood  and 

softly  repeated  to  herself:- 

"Humply  Dnmply  sat  <>;/  t/  :eall: 
i'7,  1 1  nmpty  Dumpty  had  a  great  jail. 

.  \ll  the  Kings  //<»;->v.v  and  all  the  Kings  men 

(  '  'iddn'l  put  II nmpty  Dnmply  in  his  place  again." 

That  last  line  is  much  too  long  for  the 
poetry,"  she  added,  almost  out  loud,  forgetting 
that  Humpty  Dumpty  would  hear  her. 

'  Don't  stand  chattering  to  yourself  like  that," 
Humpty  Dumpty  said,  looking  at  her  for  the 
first  time,  'but  tell  me  your  name  and  your 
business." 

"  My  name  is  Alice,  but- 

'It's     a     stupid     name     enough!'      Humpty 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

Dumpty  interrupted  impatiently.     "What  does 
it  mean  ? ' 

'Must    a    name    mean    something?'      Alice 
asked  doubtfully.  1990 

"Of  course  it  must, ' '  Humpty  Dumpty  said  with 
a  short  laugh  :"my  name  means  the  shape  I  am- 
and  a  good  handsome  shape  it  is,  too.     With  a 
name  like  yours,  you  might  be  any  shape,  almost." 

'  Why  do  you  sit  out  here  all  alone  ? '    said  1095 
Alice,  not  wishing  to  begin  an  argument. 

'Why,    because    there's    nobody    with   me!' 
cried    Humpty    Dumpty.     "  Did    you    think    I 
didn't  know  the  answer  to  that?     Ask  another." 

'  Don't  you  think  you'd  be  safer  down  on  the  2000 
ground?'      Alice  went  on,  not  with  any  idea  of 
making  another  riddle,  but  simply  in  her  good- 
natured  anxiety  for  the  queer  creature.      :That 
wall  is  so  very  narrow ! ' 

"What  tremendously  easy  riddles  you  ask!"  2005 
Humpty   Dumpty   growled   out.      'Of   course   I 
don't  think  so!     Why,   if  ever  I  did  fall  off- 
which  there's  no    chance  of- -but  if  I  did- 
Here  he  pursed  up  his  lips,  and  looked  so  solemn 
and  grand  that  Alice  could  hardly  help  laughing.  2010 
"7/1  did  fall,"  he  went  on,  "  the  King  has  promised 
me — ah,  you  may  turn  pale,  if  you  like!     You 
didn't  think  I  was  going  to  say  that,  did  you? 
The  King  has  promised  me — with  his  very  own 
mouth — to — to ' '  2015 


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To   send   all   his   horses   and   all  his  men," 
Alice  interrupted,  rather  unwisely. 

'Now  I  declare  that's  too  bad!'      Humpty 
Dumpty  cried,  breaking  into  a  sudden  passion. 


pursed  ;</>  his  lips,  i7>iJ  loohcJ 


f.rand  " 


2»:i»  '  You've  been  listening  at  doors — and  behind 
trees-  and  down  chimneys — or  you  couldn't  have 
known  it!' 

'I  haven't,   indeed!'    Alice  said  very  gently. 
'  It's  in  a  book." 

ai2:>         'Ah,  well!     They  may  write  such  things  in  a 
',"   Humpty  Dumpty  said  in  a  calmer  tone. 
That's  what  you  call  a  History  of  England,  that 
is.     Now,  take  a  good  look  at  me!     I'm  one  that 


<i    r\ 


And  What  Alice  Found  Tlicre  95 

has  spoken  to  a  King,  /  am :  mayhap  you'll  never 
see  such  another:  and,  to  show  you  I'm  not  proud,  2030 
you  may  shake  hands  with  me ! '  And  he  grinned 
almost  from  ear  to  ear,  as  he  leant  forwards  (and 
as  nearly  as  possible  fell  off  the  wall  in  doing  so) 
and  offered  Alice  his  hand.  She  watched  him  a 
little  anxiously  as  she  took  it.  '  If  he  smiled  2035 
much  more  the  ends  of  his  mouth  might  meet 
behind,"  she  thought:  "and  then  I  don't  know 
what  would  happen  to  his  head!  I'm  afraid  it 
would  come  off!' 

"Yes,  all  his  horses  and  all  his  men,"  Humpty  2010 
Dumpty  went  on.     "They'd  pick  me  up  again 
in  a   minute,    they  would!     However,   this  con- 
versation is  going  on  a  little  too  fast:  let's  go 
back  to  the  last  remark  but  one." 

"I'm  afraid  I  can't  quite  remember  it,"  Alice  2045 
said,  very  politely. 

"In  that  case  we  start  afresh,"  said  Humpty 
Dumpty,  "and   it's   my    turn  to    choose  a  sub- 
ject--"    ("He  talks  about  it  just  as  if  it  was  a 
game!"  thought  Alice.)      "So  here's  a  question  2050 
for  you.     How  old  did  you  say  you  were? ' 

Alice    made    a    short    calculation,    and    said, 
"Seven  years  and  six  months." 

"Wrong!"    Humpty   Dumpty  exclaimed   tri- 
umphantly.    "You  never  said  a  word  like  it!'       2055 

"I  thought  you  meant  'How  old  are  you?' 
Alice  explained. 


Through  the  Looking-Glass 

"If  I'd  meant  that,   I'd  have  said  it,"   said 
Humpty  Dumpty. 

2060       Alice  didn't  want  to  begin  another  argument, 
so  she  said  nothing. 

"Seven    years    and    six    months!'     Humpty 
Dumpty    repeated    thoughtfully.      '  An    uncom- 
fortable  sort   of   age.     Now   if   you'd   asked    my 
2065  advice,   I'd  have  said, 'Leave  off  at  seven' 
but  it's  too  late  now." 

"I   never  ask  advice  about  growing,"   Alice 
said  indignantly. 

"Too  proud?'    the  other  inquired. 
2070       Alice-  felt  even  more-  indignant  at  this  sugges- 
tion.    "I  mean,"  she  said,    'that  one  can't  help 
growing  older." 

"One  can't,  perhaps,"  said  Humpty  Dumpty; 
"but     two    can.      With     proper    assistance,    you 
:«':.-,  might  have  left  « >ff  at  seven." 

"What  a  beautiful  bell  you've  got  on!'  Alice 
suddenly  remarked.  (They  had  had  quite 
enough  of  the  subject  of  age,  she  thought : 
and,  if  they  really  were  to  take  turns  in  choos- 
2ubo  ing  subjects,  it  was  her  turn  now.)  'At  least," 
she  corrected  herself  on  second  thoughts,  'a 
beautiful  cravat,  I  should  have  said — no,  a 
belt,  I  mean-  I  beg  your  pardon !  she  added 
in  dismay,  for  Humpty  Dumpty  looked  thor- 
2085oughly  offended,  and  she  began  to  wish  she 
hadn't  chosen  that  subject.  'If  only  I  knew," 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  97 

she  thought   to  herself,   "which  was  neck  and 
which  was  waist ! ' 

Evidently  Humpty  Dumpty  was  very  angry, 
though  he   said  nothing  for  a  minute  or  two.  2000 
When  he  did  speak  again,  it  was  in  a  deep  growl. 

'It  is  a — most — provoking — thing,"  he  said 
at  last,  'when  a  person  doesn't  know  a  cravat 
from  a  belt!" 

'I    know   it's    very   ignorant    of   me,"    Alice  2095 
said,  in  so  humble  a  tone  that  Humpty  Dumpty 
relented. 

'It's  a  cravat,  child,  and  a  beautiful  one,  as 
you  say.  It's  a  present  from  the  White  King 
and  Queen.  There  now!'  2100 

'Is  it  really?'  said  Alice,  quite  pleased  to 
find  that  she  had  chosen  a  good  subject,  after  all. 

'They  gave  it  me,"    Humpty  Dumpty  con- 
tinued thoughtfully,  as  he  crossed  one  knee  over 
the  other  and  clasped  his  hands  round  it,    '  they  2105 
gave  it  me — for  an  un -birthday  present." 

' '  I    beg   your   pardon  ? '      Alice    said   with   a 
puzzled  air. 

"I'm  not  offended,"  said  Humpty  Dumpty. 

"I  mean,  what  is  an  un -birthday  present?'       2110 

"A  present  given  when  it  isn't  your  birthday, 
of  course." 

Alice   considered   a   little.     "I   like   birthday 
presents  best,"  she  said  at  last. 

You  don't  know  what  you're  talking  about!"  2115 


« 

16 


Through  tJic  Looking-Glass 

cried     Humpty    Dumpty.      '  How    many    days 
are  there  in  a  year?' 

"Three  hundred  and  sixty^five,"  said  Alice. 
"And  how  many  birthdays  have  you?' 
2120        'One." 

'And   if   you   take   one   from   three   hundred 
and  sixty-five,  what  remains?' 

Three  hundred  and  sixty-four,  of  course." 
Ilumpty     Dumpty     looked     doubtful.      'I'd 
21:.-.  rather  see  that  done  on  paper,"  he  said. 

Alice  couldn't  help  smiling  as  she  took  out 
her  memorandum-book,  and  worked  the  sum 
for  him : 


364 


Ilumpty  Dumpty  t<>(>k  the-  book,  and  looked 


at  it  carefully.        That  scums  to  be  done  right- 
he  IK '-an. 

2i.r.  you're  holding  it  upside  down!'1  Alice  inter- 

rupted. 

To  be  sure  I  was!1  Humpty  Dumpty  said 
gaily,  as  she  turned  it  round  for  him.  'I 
thought  it  looked  a  little  queer.  As  I  was  saying, 
2Mo  that  sccnis  to  be  done  right — though  I  haven't 
time  to  look  it  over  thoroughly  just  now  -and 
that  shows  that  there  arc  three  hundred  and 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

sixty-four  days  when  you  might  get  un-birthday 
presents- 

'Certainly,"  said  Alice.  2145 

'And    only    one   for   birthday   presents,    you 
know.     There's  glory  for  you!' 

'I  don't  know  what  you  mean  by  'glory,' 
Alice  said. 

Humpty     Dumpty     smiled     contemptuously.  2130 
'Of  course  you  don't — till  I  tell  you.     I  meant 
'there's  a  nice  knock-down  argument  for  you!' 

'But    'glory'    doesn't   mean    'a   nice   knock- 
down argument,'   '  Alice  objected. 

'When  /  use  a  word,"  Humpty  Dumpty  said,  2155 
in  rather  a  scornful  tone,    '  it  means  just  what  I 
choose  it  to  mean — neither  more  nor  less." 

"The  question  is,"  said  Alice,  'whether 
you  can  make  words  mean  so  many  different 
things."  2i6o 

"The  question  is,"  said  Humpty  Dumpty, 
"which  is  to  be  master — that's  all." 

Alice  was  too  much  puzzled  to  say  anything; 
so  after  a  minute  Humpty  Dumpty  began  again. 
'  They've  a  temper,  some  of  them — particularly  2165 
verbs:  they're  the  proudest — adjectives  you  can 
do  anything  with,  but  not  verbs — however,  7  can 
manage  the  whole  lot  of  them !  Impenetrability ! 
That's  what  /  say!' 

"Would    you    tell    me,    please,"    said    Alice,  2170 
'  what  that  means  ? ' 


loo  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

'Now  you  talk  like  a  reasonable  child,"  said 

Humpty   Dumpty,    looking  very  much   pleased. 

'I  meant  by  'impenetrability'  that   we've  had 

2175  enough  of  that  subject,  and  it  would  be  just  as 

well  if  you'd  mention  what  you  mean  to  do  next, 

as  I  suppose  you  don't  mean  to  stop  here  all  the 

rest  of  your  life." 

That's  a  great  deal  to  make  one  word  mean," 
2180  Alice  said  in  a  thoughtful  tone. 

'  When  I  make  a  word  do  a  lot  of  work  like 
that,"  said  Humpty  Dumpty,  'I  always  pay  it 
extra." 

'Oh!"  said  Alice.     She  was  too  much  puzzled 
2185  to  make  any  other  remark. 

'Ah,  you  should  see  'em  come  round  me  of 
a  Saturday  night."  Humpty  Dumpty  went  on, 
wagging  his  head  gravely  from  side  to  side,  'for 
to  get  their  wages,  you  kno\v." 

2190        (Alice    didn't    venture    to    ask    what    he    paid 
them  with;  and  so  you  sec  I  can't  tell  you.) 

You   seem   very  clever  at  explaining  words, 
sir,"    said  Alice.       'Would  you  kindly  tell  me  the 
meaning  of  the  poem  called  '  Jabberwocky '  ? ' 
2195         'Let's  hear  it,"   said   Humpty   Dumpty.      "I 
can  explain  all  the  poems  that  ever  we're  invented 
-and  a  good  many  that  haven't  been  invented 
just  yet." 

This  sounded  very  hopeful,  so  Alice  repeated 
2200  the  first  verse :- 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  101 

'Twas  brillig,  and  the  slithy  toves 

Did  gyre  and  gimble  in  the  wabe: 
All  mimsy  were  the  borogoves, 

And  the  mome  raths  outgrabe." 

That's    enough    to    begin    with,"    Humpty  2205 
Dumpty  interrupted:    'there  are  plenty  of  hard 
words  there.     'Brillig'  means  four  o'clock  in  the 
afternoon — the    time    when    you    begin    broiling 
things  for  dinner." 

That'll    do    very    well,"    said    Alice:     'and  2210 
'  slithy  T' 

'Well,     'slithy'    means     'lithe    and    slimy.' 
'Lithe'  is  the  same  as  'active.'     You  see  it's  like 
a  portmanteau — there  are  two  meanings  packed 
up  into  one  word."  2215 

'I  see  it  now,"  Alice  remarked  thoughtfully: 
"  and  what  are  '  toves '  ? ' 

"Well,   'loves'   are  something  like  badgers- 
they're  something  like  lizards — and  they're  some- 
thing like  corkscrews."  2220 

"They  must  be  very  curious-looking  crea- 
tures." 

"They    are    that,"    said    Humpty    Dumpty: 
'also  they  make  their  nests  under  sun-dials- 
also  they  live  on  cheese."  2225 

"And  what's  to  'gyre'  and  to  ' gimble T 

"To  'gyre'  is  to  go  round  and  round  like  a 
gyroscope.  To  'gimble'  is  to  make  holes  like  a 
gimblet." 


102 


Through  t/ic  Lookinz-Glass 


2230  '  And  '  the  wabe'  is  the  grass-plot  round  a  sun- 
dial, I  suppose?"  said  Alice,  surprised  at  her  own 
ingenuity. 

'  Of  course  it  is.  It's  called  '  wabe,1  you  know, 
because  it  goes  a  long  way  before  it,  and  a  long 
2235  way  behind  it- 

'And  a  long  way  beyond  it  on  each  side," 
Alice  added. 

'Exactly  so.  \Yell  then,  '  uiiinsy'  is  'flimsy 
and  miserable'  (there's  another  portmanteau  for 


".1  bird  'hers  sticking,  out  all  round 

2210  you).      And  a  'borogove*  is  a  thin  shabby-looking 
bird    witli    its   feathers   sticking   out   all   round 
something  like  a  live  mop." 

"And  then  *  mome  raths'l"  said  Alice.     "I'm 
afraid  I'm  giving  you  a  great  deal  of  trouble." 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  103 


'  Well,   a  '  rath '  is  a  sort  of  green  pig :  but  2245 
'mome'  I'm  not  certain  about.     I  think  it's  short 
for  '  from  home '-  -meaning  that  they'd  lost  their 
way,  you  know." 

'And  what  does  ' outgrabe'  mean?' 

'  Well,  '  oiitgribing '  is  something  between  bel-  22^0 
lowing  and  whistling,  with  a  kind  of  sneeze  in  the 
middle:  however,   you'll  hear  it  done,  maybe- 
down  in  the    wood    yonder — and,  when  you've 
once  heard  it,   you'll  be  quite  content.     Who's 
been  repeating  all  that  hard  stuff  to  you  ? '  2255 

'  I  read  it  in  a  book,"  said  Alice.  "  But  I  had 
some  poetry  repeated  to  me  much  easier  than 
that,  by-  -Tweedledee,  I  think  it  was." 

'As    to    poetry,    you    know,"    said    Humpty 
Dumpty,  stretching  out  one  of  his  great  hands,  2200 
'/  can  repeat  poetry  as  well  as  other  folk,  if  it 
comes  to  that- 

"  Oh,  it  needn't  come  to  that!'  Alice  hastily 
said,  hoping  to  keep  him  from  beginning. 

"The  piece  I'm  going  to  repeat,"  he  went  on  2255 
without  noticing  her  remark,    'was  written  en- 
tirely for  your  amusement." 

Alice  felt  that  in  that  case  she  really  ought  to 
listen  to  it;  so  she  sat  down,  and  said, <;  Thank 
you"  rather  sadly. 

1  In  winter,  when  the  fields  are  white, 
I  sing  this  song  for  your  delight  - 


104  Through  tJic  Locking-Glass 

only  I  don't  sing  it,"  he  added,  as  an  explana- 
tion. 
2275        'I  see  you  don't,"  said  Alice. 

"If  you  can  see  whether  I'm  singing  or  not, 
you've  sharper  eyes  than  most,"  Humpty  Dumpty 
remarked  severely.  Alice  was  silent. 


'In  spring,  when  woods  are  getting  green, 
2280        /'//  try  and  tell  you  what  I  mean:1 


"Thank  you  very  much,"  said  Alice. 

" /;/  summer,  wJien  the  days  arc  long. 
Perhaps  \\nCll  understand  the  song: 

hi  (intnmn,  when  the  Icarcs  arc  brown, 
2285         Take  pen  and  ink,  and  write  it  down." 

"I  will,  if  I  can  remember  it  so  long,"   said 
Alice. 

"You    needn't    go    on    making    remarks    like 
that,"  Humpty  Dumpty  said:   "they're  not  sen- 
2290  sible,  and  they  put  me  out.' 

"/  sent  a  message  to  the  fish: 
I  told  them  '  This  is  what  I  wisli.' 

The  little  fishes  of  the  sea, 

They  sent  an  answer  back  to  me. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  105 

"The  little  fishes'  answer  was  2295 

1  We  cannot  do  it,  sir,  because  - 

Trn  afraid  I  don't  quite  understand,"  said 
Alice. 

"It  gets  easier  further  on,"  Humpty  Dumpty 
replied.  2300 

"/  sent  to  them  again  to  say, 
1  It  will  be  better  to  obey.' 

The  fishes  answered,  with  a  grin, 
'  Why,  what  a  temper  you  are  in! ' 

/  told  them  once,  I  told  them  twice:  2305 

They  would  not  listen  to  advice. 

I  took  a  kettle  large  and  new, 
Fit  for  the  deed  I  had  to  do. 

My  heart  went  hop,  my  heart  went  thump: 

I  filled  the  kettle  at  the  pump.  2310 

Then  some  one  came  to  me  and  said, 
'  The  little  fishes  are  in  bed.' 

I  said  to  him,  I  said  it  plain, 

'  Then  you  must  wake  them  up  again.1 

I  said  it  very  loud  and  clear:  2315 

/  went  and  shouted  in  his  ear.' 


io6  Through  tlie  Looking-Glass 

Humpty  Dumpty  raised  his  voice  almost  to  a 
scream  as  he  repeated  this  verse,  and  Alice  thought 
with  a  shudder,    '  I  wouldn't  have  been  the   mes- 
2320  senger  for  anything!1 

'  But  he  n\is  "eery  stiff  and  proud: 
He  said,  Tf1//  needn't  shout  so  loud." 


And  he  was  rery  proud  and  stiff: 
lie  said,  'I'd  ty  eind  \eake  them,  if  - 

2.12:,        /  tt>ok  a  corkscrew  from  the  shelf: 
I  :eent  to  leake  them  up  myself. 

And  :elien  I  found  the  door  was  I<\ked, 

I  pulled  and  pushed  and* kicked  and  knoeked. 

And  ;eJien  I  found  the  door  was  shut, 
I  tried  /(>  ///;•;/  the  liandle,  hut 


Tln-iv  was  a  1<  >ng  pausi-. 
"Is  tliat  all?"  Alice  timidly  asked. 
'That's  all,"  said  Humpty  Dumpty.       'Good- 
by. 

2335        This  was  rather  sudden,  Alice  thought:  but, 

after  siu'h  a  very  strong  hint  that   she  ought  to 

be  going,  she  felt  that  it  would  hardly  be  civil 

to  stay.     So  she  got  up,  and  held  out  her  hand. 

'Good-by,    till    we   meet    again!'     she    said    as 

2340  cheerfully  as  she  could. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

'  I  shouldn't  know  you  again  if  we  did  meet," 
Humpty  Dumpty  replied  in  a  discontented  tone, 
giving  her  one  of  his  fingers  to  shake:  " you're  so 
exactly  like  other  people." 

;The  face  is  what   one  goes  by,  generally,"  2345 
Alice  remarked  in  a  thoughtful  tone. 

"  That's  just  what  I  complain  of,"  said  Humpty 
Dumpty.  Your  face  is  the  same  as  everybody 
has — the  two  eyes,  so-  (marking  their  places 

in  the  air  with  his  thumb)    'nose  in  the  middle,  2350 
mouth  under.     It's   always  the   same.     Now  if 
you  had  the  two  eyes  on  the  same  side  of  the  nose, 
for  instance — or  the    mouth    at  the   top — that' 
would  be  some  help." 

"  It  wouldn't  look  nice,"  Alice  objected.     But  2355 
Humpty  Dumpty  only  shut  his  eyes,  and  said, 
"Wait  till  you've  tried." 

Alice  waited  a  minute  to  see  if  he  would  speak 
again,  but,  as  he  never  opened  his  eyes  or  took 
any  further  notice  of  her,  she  said,  "Good-by!"  2seo 
once  more,  and,  getting  no  answer  to  this  she 
quietly  walked  away:  but  she  couldn't  help  say- 
ing to  herself,  as  she  went,  '  Of  all  the  unsatis- 
factory- (she  repeated  this  aloud,  as  it  was 
a  great  comfort  to  have  such  a  long  word  to  2355 
say)  "of  all  the  unsatisfactory  people  I  ever  met 
She  never  finished  the  sentence,  for  at 
this  moment  a  heavy  crash  shook  the  forest  from 
end  to  end. 


T 


CHAPTER    VII 

THE  LIOX  AXD  THE  UXICORN 

VHE    next    moment    soldiers    came    running 
through    the    wood,   at   first    in   twos  and 
threes,    then    ten  or  twenty  together,  and 
2375  at  last  in  such  crowds  that  they  seemed  to  fill  the 
whole  forest.     Alice  got  behind  a  tree,  for  fear  of 
being  run  over,  and  watched  them  go  by. 

She  thought  that  in  all  her  life  she  had  never 
seen  soldiers  so  uncertain  on  their  feet:  they  were 
2380  always  tripping  over  something  or  other,  and 
whenever  one  went  down,  several  more  always 
fell  over  him,  so  that  the  ground  was  soon  covered 
with  little  heaps  of  men. 

Then  came  the  horses.     Having  four  feet,  these 
2385  managed  rather  better  than  the  foot-soldiers ;  but 
even  they  stumbled  now  and  then  ;  and  it  seemed 
to    be    a    regular   rule    that,    whenever    a    horse 
stumbled,  the  rider  fell  off  instantly.     The  con- 
fusion got  worse  every  moment,  and  Alice  was 
2390  very  glad  to  get  out  of  the  wood  into  an  open 
place,  where  she  found  the  White  King  seated  on 
the  ground,  busily  writing  in  his  memorandum- 
book. 

'I've  sent  them  all!"  the  King  cried  in  a  tone 

[ioS] 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  109 

of  delight,  on  seeing  Alice.     "Did  you  happen  2395 
to   meet   any   soldiers,    my   dear,    as   you  came 
through  the  wood  ? ' 

:Yes,  I  did,"  said  Alice:  "several  thousand, 
I  should  think." 

'  Four  thousand  two  hundred  and  seven,  that's  2400 
the  exact  number,"  the  King  said,  referring  to  his 
book.      '  I  couldn't  send  all  the  horses,  you  know, 
because  two  of  them  are  wanted  in  the  game. 
And  I  haven't  sent  the  two  Messengers,  either. 
They're  both  gone  to  the  town.     Just  look  along  2405 
the  road,  and  tell  me  if  you  can  see  either  of 
them." 

'  I  see  nobody  on  the  road,"  said  Alice. 

'I    only   wish   7   had   such   eyes,"    the   King 
remarked  in  a  fretful  tone.     "To  be  able  to  see  2410 
Nobody!     And  at  that  distance  too!     Why,  it's 
as  much  as  7  can  do  to  see  real  people,  by  this 
light!" 

All  this  was  lost  on  Alice,  who  was  still  looking 
intently  along  the  road,  shading  her  eyes  with  2415 
one  hand.     '  I  see  somebody  now!"  she  exclaimed 
at  last.      '  But  he's  coming  very  slowly — and  what 
curious  attitudes  he  goes  into!'       (For  the  Mes- 
senger kept  skipping  up  and  down,  and  wriggling 
like  an  eel,  as  he  came  along,  with  his  great  hands  2420 
spread  out  like  fans  on  each  side.) 

"  Not  at  all,"  said  the  King.     "  He's  an  Anglo- 
Saxon    Messenger — and   those   are   Anglo-Saxon 


no 


Through  the  Loo  king-Glass 


attitudes.     He  only  does  them  when  he's  happy. 
2425  His  name  is  Haigha."      (He  pronounced  it  so  as 
to  rhyme  with  "mayor.") 

'I  love  my  love  with  an  H,"  Alice  couldn't 
help  beginning,    'because  he  is  Happy.     I  hate 


"  T>      '  '  ' ,  ir  M'^..,: /»».'£  like  i7>/  eel  " 

him  with  an  II,  because  IK-  is  Hideous.     I  fed  him 
with—with     with     Ham-sandwiches    and    Hay. 

I  lis  name  is  I  hr-gha,  and  he  livcs- 

'Ile  lives  on  the  Hill,"  the  King  remarked 
simply,  without  the  least  idea  that  he  was  joining 
in  the  game,  while  Aliee  was  still  hesitating  for 
2-1:'..-.  the  name  of  a  town  beginning  with  II.  '  The 
other  Messenger's  called  Ilatta.  I  must  have 
two,  you  know  -to  come  and  go.  One  to  come, 
and  one  to  go." 

"I  beg  your  pardon?"  said  Alice. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  in 

"It  isn't  respectable  to  beg,"  said  the  King.      2440 

"  I  only  meant  that  I  didn't  understand,"  said 
Alice.  '  Why  one  to  come  and  one  to  go  ? ' 

'Don't  I  tell  you?'  the  King  repeated  im- 
patiently. '  I  must  have  two — to  fetch  and  carry. 
One  to  fetch,  and  one  to  carry."  2445 

At  this  moment  the  Messenger  arrived:  he 
was  far  too  much  out  of  breath  to  say  a  word,  and 
could  only  wave  his  hands  about,  and  make  the 
most  fearful  faces  at  the  poor  King. 

This  young  lady  loves  you  with  an  H,"  the  2450 
King  said,  introducing  Alice  in  the  hope  of  turning 
off  the  Messenger's  attention  from  himself- -but 
it  was  of  no  use — the  Anglo-Saxon  attitudes  only 
got  more  extraordinary  every  moment,  while  the 
great  eyes  rolled  wildly  from  side  to  side.  2455 

"You  alarm  me!'  said  the  King.  'I  feel 
faint-  -Give  me  a  ham  sandwich!' 

On    wThich    the    Messenger,    to    Alice's    great 
amusement,  opened  a  bag  that  hung  round  his 
neck,  and  handed  a  sandwich  to  the  King,  who  2460 
devoured  it  greedily. 

"Another  sandwich!"  said  the  King. 

"There's  nothing  but  hay  left  now,"  the 
Messenger  said,  peeping  into  the  bag. 

"Hay,  then,"  the  King  murmured  in  a  faint  2465 
whisper. 

Alice  was  glad  to  see  that  it  revived  him  a 
good  deal.  "There's  nothing  like  eating  hay 


ii2  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

when  you're  faint,"  he  remarked  to  her,  as  he 
2470  munched  away. 

'  I  should  think  throwing  cold  water  over  you 
wrould  be  better,"  Alice  suggested:  "--or  some 
sal-volatile." 

'I  didn't  say  there  was  nothing  better,"  the 
2475  King  replied.      '  I  said  there  was  nothing  like  it." 
Which  Alice  did  not  venture  to  deny. 

'  Who  did  you  pass  on  the  road  ? '    the  King 
went  on,  holding  out  his  hand  to  the  Messenger 
for  some  more  hay. 
2480         '  Xobody,"  said  the  Messenger. 

'Quite  right,"  said  the  King:  'this  young 
lady  saw  him  too.  So  of  course  Nobody  walks 
slower  than  you." 

'  I  do  my  best,"  the  Messenger  said  in  a  sullen 
2485  tone.      '  I'm  sure  nobody  walks  much  faster  than 
I  do!" 

4  He  can't   do  that,"  said   the  King,  "or  else 
he'd  have  been  here  first.      However,  now  you've 
got  your  breath,  you  may  tell  us  what's  happened 
2400  in  the  town." 

'I'll  whisper  it,'  said  the  Messenger,  putting 
his  hands  to  his  mouth  in  the  shape  of  a  trumpet 
and  stooping  so  as  to  get  close  to  the  King's  ear. 
Alice  was  sorry  for  this,  as  she  wanted  to  hear 
2495  the  news  too.  However,  instead  of  whispering, 
he  simply  shouted,  at  the  top  of  his  voice, 
"They're  at  it  again!' 


And  What  Alice  Found  TJiere 


'Do  you  call  that  a  whisper?'    cried  the  poor 
King,  jumping  up  and  shaking  himself.     "  If  you 
do  such  a  thing  again,  I'll  have  you  buttered!     It  2500 
went  through  and  through  my  head  like  an  earth- 
quake!' 

'  It  would  have  to  be  a  very  tiny  earthquake ! ' 
thought   Alice.     "Who    are    at    it    again?"    she 
ventured  to  ask.  2505 

'Why,  the  Lion  and  the  Unicorn,  of  course," 
said  the  King. 

"Fighting  for  the  crown?' 

;Yes,  to  be  sure,"  said  the  King:    'and  the 
best  of  the  joke  is,  that  it's  my  crown  all  the  2510 
while!     Let's    run    and    see    them."     And    they 
trotted  off,  Alice  repeating  to  herself,  as  she  ran, 
the  words  of  the  old  song:- 

"The  Lion  and  the  Unicorn  were  fighting  for  the 
crown:  2515 

The  Lion  beat  the  Unicorn  all  round  the  town. 

Some  gave  them  white  bread,  some  gave  them  brown: 

Some  gave  them  plum-cake  and  drummed  them  out 
of  town." 

' '  Does-     -the   one-     -that   wins-    -get   the  2520 
crowrn?'    she  asked,  as  well  as  she  could,  for  the 
run  was  putting  her  quite  out  of  breath. 

"Dear  me,  no!"  said  the  King.     "What  an 
idea!" 

"Would    you — be    good   enough-  Alice  2525 

17 


H4  Through  the  Lookiiig-Glass 

panted  out,   after  running  a  little  further,   "to 
stop  a  minute- -just  to  get — one's  breath  again?' 
'  I'm  good  enough,"  the  King  said,    'only  I'm 
not  strong  enough.     You  see,  a  minute  goes  by 
2530  so  fearfully  quick.     You  might  as  well  try  to  stop 
a  Bandersnatch ! ' 

Alice  had  no  more  breath  for  talking;  so  they 
trotted  on  in  silence,  till  they  came  into  sight  of 
a  great  crowd,  in  the  middle  of  which  the  Lion 
2535  and  Unicorn  were  fighting.  They  were  in  such  a 
cloud  of  dust,  that  at  first  Alice  could  not  make 
out  which  was  which;  but  she-  soon  managed  to 
distinguish  the  Unicorn  by  his  horn. 

They  placed  themselves  close  to  where  Hatta, 
2.-.4<:  the  other  Messenger,  was  standing  watching  the 
fight,  with  a  cup  of  tea  in  one  hand  and  a  piece 
of  bread-and-butter  in  the  other. 

'He's  only  just  out  of  prison,  and  lie  hadn't 
finished  his  tea  when  lie  was  sent  in,"  Haigha 
-••-.(..whispered  to  .Mice:  'ami  they  only  give  them 
oyster-shells  in  there  &  >  you  see  he's  very  hungry 
and  thirsty.  Ho\y  are  you,  dear  child?'  he  went 
on,  putting  his  arm  affectionately  round  llatta's 
neck. 

2550        Hatta  looked  round  and  nodded,  and  went  on 
with  his  bread-and-butter. 

'Were  you  happy  in  prison,  dear  child?"  said 
Haigha. 

Haita  looked  round  once  more,  and  this  time 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  115 

a  tear  or  two  trickled  down  his  cheek ;  but  not  a  2555 
word  would  he  say. 

'Speak,  can't  you!'  Haigha  cried  impa- 
tiently. But  Hatta  only  munched  away,  and 
drank  some  more  tea. 

'Speak,  won't  you!"  cried  the  King.     "How  2560 
are  they  getting  on  with  the  fight  ? ' 

Hatta  made  a  desperate  effort,  and  swallowed 
a    large    piece    of    bread-and-butter:     "They're 
getting  on  very  well,"  he  said  in  a  choking  voice: 
'each  of  them  has  been  down  about  eighty-seven  2565 
times." 

'Then  I  suppose  they'll  soon  bring  the  white 
bread  and  the  brown  ? '  Alice  ventured  to  remark. 

'It's  waiting  for  'em  now,"  said  Hatta;  "this 
is  a  bit  of  it  as  I'm  eating."  2570 

There  was  a  pause  in  the  fight  just  then,  and 
the  Lion  and  the  Unicorn  sat  down,  panting, 
while  the  King  called  out  Ten  minutes  allowed 
for  refreshments!'  Haigha  and  Hatta  set  to 
work  at  once  carrying  round  trays  of  white  and  2575 
brown  bread.  Alice  took  a  piece  to  taste,  but  it 
was  very  dry. 

"  I  don't  think  they'll  fight  any  more  to-day," 
the  King  said  to  Hatta :  "  go  and  order  the  drums 
to  begin."     And  Hatta  went  bounding  away  like  2530 
a  grasshopper. 

For  a  minute  or  two  Alice  stood  silent,  watch- 
ing him.     Suddenly  she  brightened  up.     "Look, 


n6  Through  the  Loo  king-Glass 

look!'   she  cried,  pointing  eagerly.     ''There's  the 

2585  White  Queen  running  across  the  country !  She 
came  flying  out  of  the  wood  over  yonder-  -How 
fast  those  Queens  can  run!' 

There's  some  enemy  after  her,  no  doubt," 
the    King    said,    without    even    looking    round. 

2590  <;That  wood's  full  of  them." 

'  But  aren't  you  going  to  run  and  help  her'' 
Alice  asked,   very  much  surprised  at  his  taking 
it  so  quietly. 

'  Xo  use,  no  use!  '  said  the  King.      'She  runs 

2595  so  fearfully  quick.  You  might  as  well  try  to 
catch  a  Bandersnatch !  Hut  I'll  make  a  memo- 
randum about  her,  if  you  like  She's  a  dear 
good  creature,"  he  repeated  softly  to  himself,  as 
he  opened  his  memorandum-book.  "Do  you 

2000  spell  'creature'  with  a  double  'e'?' 

At  this  moment  the  Unicorn  sauntered  by 
them,  with  his  hands  in  his  pockets.  "  I  had  the 
best  of  it  this  time?1  he  said  to  the  King,  just 
glancing  at  him  as  he  passed. 

2«o5  'A  little — a  little,'  the  King  replied,  rather 
nervously.  Y«  >u  sin  -uldn't  have  run  him  through 
with  your  horn,  you  know." 

'It  didn't  hurt  him,"  the  Unicorn  said  care- 
lessly, and  he  was  g«ing  on,  when  his  eye  hap- 

2610  pened  to  fall  upon  Alice  :  he  turned  round  instantly 
and  stood  for  some  time  looking  at  her  with  an 
air  of  the  deepest  disgust. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  117 

"What— is— this?"  he  said  at  last. 
'This   is   a   child!'     Haigha   replied   eagerly, 
coming  in  front  of  Alice  to  introduce  her,  and  2615 
spreading  out  both  his  hands  towards  her  in  an 
Anglo-Saxon  attitude.      '  We  only  found  it  to-day. 
It's  as  large  as  life,  and  twice  as  natural!' 

'  I  always  thought  they  were  fabulous  mon- 
sters!" said  the  Unicorn.     "Is  it  alive?'  2020 
'It  can  talk,"  said  Haigha  solemnly. 

The  Unicorn  looked  dreamily  at  Alice,  and 
said  "Talk,  child." 

Alice  could  not  help  her  lips  curling  up  into 
a  smile  as  she  began :      '  Do  you  know,  I  always  2625 
thought  Unicorns  were  fabulous  monsters,  too? 
I  never  saw  one  alive  before. ' 

"Well,  now  that  we  have  seen  each  other," 
said  the  Unicorn,  'if  you'll  believe  in  me,  I'll 
believe  in  you.  Is  that  a  bargain?'  2030 

;  Yes,  if  you  like,"  said  Alice. 

"Come,  fetch  out  the  plum-cake,  old  man!' 
the  Unicorn  went  on,  turning  from  her  to  the 
King.      '  None  of  your  brown  bread  for  me!' 

"Certainly — certainly!'     the    King  muttered,  2035 
and  beckoned  to  Haigha.      'Open  the  bag!'    he 
whispered.     "Quick!     Not  that  one — that's  full 
of  hay!" 

Haigha  took  a  large  cake  out  of  the  bag,  and 
gave  it  to  Alice  to  hold,  while  he  got  out  a  dish  2040 
and  carving-knife.     How  they  all  came  out  of  it 


n8  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

Alice  couldn't  guess.      It  was    just  like  a  con- 
juring-trick,  she  thought. 

The  Lion  had  joined  them  while  this  was 
2643  going  on :  he  looked  very  tired  and  sleepy,  and 
his  (.-yes  were  half  shut.  'What's  this!"  he  said, 
blinking  lazily  at  Alice,  and  speaking  in  a  deep 
hollow  tone  that  sounded  like  the  tolling  of  a 
great  bell. 

2850       "Ah,    what    is   it,    now?1     the    Unicorn   cried 
eagerly.      '  You'll  never  guess !     f  couldn't." 

The  Linn  looked  at  Alice  wearily.  'Are  you 
animal  -or  vegetable  -or  mineral?'  he  said, 
yawning  at  every  other  word. 

NSC         'It's  a  fabulous  monster!     the  Unicorn  cried 
out,  before  Alice  could  reply. 

Then  hand  round  the  plum-cake.  Monster," 
the  Lion  said,  lying  down  and  putting  his  chin 
on  his  paws.  'And  sit  down,  both  of  you,"  (to 
the  King  and  the  Unicorn  >:  'fair  play  with  the 
cake,  y<  >u  km  >w  ! 

The  King  was  evidently  very  uncomfortable 
at  having  to  sit  down  between  the  two  great 
creatures;  but  there  was  no  other  place-  for  him. 

"What  a  fight  we  might  have  for  the  crown, 
now!'  the  Unicorn  said,  looking  slyly  up  at  the 
crown,  which  the  poor  King  was  nearly  shaking 
off  his  head,  he  trembled  so  much. 

'I  should  win  easy,"  said  the  Lion. 

'I'm  not  so  sure  of  that,"  said  the  Unicorn. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 


119 


'Why,  I  beat  you  all  round  the  town,  you 
chicken!'  the  Lion  replied  angrily,  half  getting 
up  as  he  spoke. 

Here  the   King  interrupted,   to  prevent  the 
quarrel  going  on :  he  was  very  nervous,  and  his  2575 


"  The  King  way  evidently  very  uncomfortable  " 


voice  quite  quivered.  '  All  round  the  town  ? '  he 
said.  '  That's  a  good  long  way.  Did  you  go  by 
the  old  bridge,  or  the  market-place?  You  get 
the  best  view  by  the  old  bridge." 

'I'm  sure  I  don't  know,"  the  Lion  growled  2cso 
out  as  he  lay  down  again.     "  There  was  too  much 
dust  to  see  anything      What  a  time  the  Monster 
is,  cutting  up  that  cake ! ' 

Alice  had  seated  herself  on  the  bank  of  a  little 
brook,  with  the  great  dish  on  her  knees,  and  was  2685 
sawing   away   diligently   with   the   knife.      'It's 


120  Through  the  Looking-Glass 


C     /  fr"          (     ,'  t    L  A  ^  v  f  /  \f  *•  »  *  V. 


very  provoking!'  she  said,  in  reply  to  the  Lion 
(she  was  getting  quite  used  to  being  called  "the 
Monster").  "I've  cut  several  slices  already,  but 

2690  they  always  join  on  again ! ' 

"You  don't  know  how  to  manage  Looking- 
glass  cakes,"  the  Unicorn  remarked.  'Hand  it 
round  first,  and  cut  it  afterwards." 

This  sounded  nonsense,  but  Alice  very  obedi- 

2eor,  ently  got  up,  and  carried  the  dish  round,  and  the 
cake  divided  itself  into  three  pieces  as  she  did  so. 
"AVti'  cut  it  up,"  said  the  Lion,  as  she  returned 
to  her  place1  with  the  empty  dish. 

"I    say,    this   isn't    fair!'     cried    the    Unicorn, 

27.*' as  Alice  sat  with  the  knife  in  her  hand,  very 
much  puzzled  how  to  begin.  The  Monster  lias 
given  the  Lion  twice  as  much  as  me!' 

"She's  kept  none  for  herself,  anyhow,"  said 
the  Lion.  "Do  you  like'  plum-cake.  Monster?' 

2705  But  before  Alice  could  answer  him,  the  drums 
began. 

Where  the  noise  came  from,  she  couldn't 
make  out:  the  air  seemed  full  of  it,  and  it 
rang  through  and  through  her  head  till  she 

2710  felt  quite  deafened.  She  started  to  her  feet 
and  sprang  across  the  little  brook  in  her  terror, 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  121 

and  had  just  time  to  see  the  Lion  and  the  Uni- 
corn rise  to  their  feet,  with  angry  looks  at  being 
interrupted  in  their  feast,  before  she  dropped  to 
her  knees,  and  put  her  hands  over  her  ears,  vainly  2715 
trying  to  shut  out  the  dreadful  uproar. 

"If   that  doesn't  'drum  them  out  of  town,' 
she  thought  to  herself,  "nothing  ever  will!'; 


CHAPTER    VIII 

"IT'S  MY  ()\VX   INVENTION" 

A-TER  a  while  the  noise  seemed  gradually  tc 
die  away,  till  all  was  dead  silence,  and 
Aliee  lifted  up  her  head  in  some  alarm. 
There  was  no  one  to  be  seen,  and  her  first  thought 

27-,  was  thai  she  must  have  been  dreaming  about  the 
Lion  and  the  Unicorn  and  those  queer  Anglo- 
Sax<  >n  Messengers.  I  [owever,  there  was  the  great 
disli  still  lying  at  her  feet,  on  which  she  had  tried 
to  cut  the  plum-cake.  '  So  I  wasn't  dreaming, 

mo  after  all,"  she  said  t<  >  herself,  "  unless  unless  we're 
all  part  of  the-  same  dream.  (  hily  I  do  hope  it's 
my  dream,  and  not  the  I\ed  King's!  I  don't 
like  belonging  to  another  person's  dream/'  she 
went  on  in  a  rather  complaining  tone:  T\e  a 

:•::<.-•  great    mind   to  g<  >  and   wake   him,   and   sec  what 

happens!1 

At  this  moment  her  thoughts  were  interrupted 

by  a  loud  shouting  of  'Ahoy!  Ahoy!  Check!' 
and  a  Knight,  dressed  in  crimson  armor,  came 
•-•7i"  galloping  down  upon  her,  brandishing  a  great 
club.  Just  as  he  reached  her,  the  horse  stopped 
suddenly:  You're  my  prisoner!'  the  Knight 
cried,  as  he  tumbled  off  his  horse. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  123 

Startled  as  she  was,  Alice  was  more  frightened 
for  him   than   for  herself  at   the   moment,    and  2745 
watched  him  with  some  anxiety  as  he  mounted 
again.     As  soon  as  he  was  comfortably  in  the 
saddle,  he  began  once  more/ ;  You're  my - 
but  here  another  voice  broke  in, ' '  Ahoy !    Ahoy ! 
Check!"  and  Alice  looked  round  in  some  surprise  2750 
for  the  new  enemy. 

This  time  it  was  a  White  Knight.  He  drew 
up  at  Alice's  side,  and  tumbled  off  his  horse  just 
as  the  Red  Knight  had  done :  then  he  got  on  again, 
and  the  two  Knights  sat  and  looked  at  each  other  2755 
for  some  time  without  speaking.  Alice  looked 
from  one  to  the  other  in  some  bewilderment. 

"She's  my  prisoner,  you  know!'  the  Red 
Knight  said  at  last. 

"Yes,  but  then  /  came  and  rescued  her!'    the  2?eo 
White  Knight  replied. 

"Well,  we  must  fight  for  her,  then,"  said  the 
Red  Knight,  as  he  took  up  his  helmet  (which 
hung  from  the  saddle,  and  was  something  the 
shape  of  a  horse's  head)  and  put  it  on.  2765 

"You  will  observe  the  Rules  of  Battle,  of 
course?'  the  White  Knight  remarked,  putting 
on  his  helmet  too. 

"I   always   do,"    said  the   Red   Knight,    and 
they  began  banging  away  at  each  other  with  such  2770 
fury  that  Alice  got  behind  a  tree  to  be  out  of  the 
way  of  the  blows. 


124 


Through  the  Locking-Glass 


"  I  wonder,  now,  what  the  Rules  of  Battle  are," 
she  said  to  herself,  as  she  watched  the  fight, 
2775  timidly  peeping  out  from  her  hiding-place.  '  One 
Rule  seems  to  be,  that  if  one  Knight  hits  the 
other,  he  knocks  him  off  his  horse;  and,  if  he 
misses,  he  tumbles  off  himself — and  another  Rule 


"Vc'«   wilt  '       /'':<•  Rules  <>;"  /'ii'.'/r,  <'/ 

seems  to  be  that  they  hold  their  clubs  with  their 
2780  arms,  as  if  they  were  Punch  and  Judy  What  a 
noise  they  make  when  they  tumble!  Just  like  a 
whole  set  of  fire-irons  falling  into  the  fender! 
And  how  quiet  the  horses  are!  They  let  them 
get  on  and  off  them  just  as  if  they  were  tables!' 
Another  Rule  of  Battle,  that  Alice  had  not 


278o 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  125 

noticed,  seemed  to  be  that  they  always  fell  on 
their  heads ;  and  the  battle  ended  with  their  both 
falling  off  in  this  way,  side  by  side.  When  they 
got  up  again,  they  shook  hands,  and  then  the  Red 
Knight  mounted  and  galloped  off.  2790 

"It  was  a  glorious  victory,  wasn't  it?'  said 
the  White  Knight,  as  he  came  up  panting. 

"I  don't  know,"  Alice  said  doubtfully.  "I 
don't  wTant  to  be  anybody's  prisoner.  I  want  to 
be  a  Queen."  2795 

4  So  you  will,  when  you've  crossed  the  next 
brook,"  said  the  White  Knight.  "I'll  see  you 
safe  to  the  end  of  the  wood — and  then  I  must  go 
back,  you  know.  That's  the  end  of  my  move." 

"Thank  you  very  much,"  said  Alice.      'May  2800 
I  help  you  off  with  your  helmet?'      It  was  evi- 
dently more  than  he  could  manage  by  himself: 
however,  she  managed  to  shake  him  out  of  it  at 
last. 

"Now  one  can  breathe  more  easily,"  said  the  2805 
Knight,  putting  back  his  shaggy  hair  with  both 
hands,  and  turning  his  gentle  face  and  large  mild 
eyes  to  Alice.     She  thought  she  had  never  seen 
such  a  strange-looking  soldier  in  all  her  life. 

He  was  dressed  in  tin  armor,  which  seemed  2810 
to  fit  him  very  badly,  and  he  had  a  queer-shaped 
little    deal    box    fastened    across    his    shoulders, 
upside-down,    and   with   the    lid   hanging  open. 
Alice  looked  at  it  with  great  curiosity. 


126  Through  Ike  Looking-Glass 

2815  "I  see  you're  admiring  my  little  box,"  the 
Knight  said  in  a  friendly  tone.  '  It's  my  own 
invention — to  keep  clothes  and  sandwiches  in. 
You  see  I  carry  it  upside  down,  so  that  the  rain 
can't  get  in." 

2820  "But  the  things  can  get  out,"'  Alice  gently 
remarked.  "Do  you  know  the  lid's  open?' 

"I  didn't  know  it,"  the  Knight  said,  a  shade 
of  vexation  passing  over  his  face.  Then  all  the 
tilings  must  have  fallen  out!  And  the  box  is  no 

282.-,  use-  with<  >ut  them."  1  Ic  unfastened  it  as  he  spoke, 
and  was  just  going  to  throw  it  into  the  bushes, 
when  a  sudden  thought  seemed  to  strike  him, 
and  he  hung  it  carefully  on  a  tree,  '('an  you 
guess  why  I  did  that?'  he  said  to  Alice. 

2830        Alice  shook  her  head. 

'In   hopes  some  bees  may  make  a   nest  in  it 
then  I  should  get  the  honey." 

'hut  you've  got  a  bee-hive  -or  something 
like  one  fastened  to  the  saddle,"  said  Alice. 

SKI.-.  Yes,  it's  a  very  good  bee-hive,"  the  Knight 

said  in  a  discontented  tone,  'one  of  the  best 
kind.  hut  not  a  single  bee  has  come  near  it  yet. 
And  the  other  thing  is  a  mouse-trap.  I  suppose 
the  mice  keep  the  bees  out — or  the  bees  keep 
the  mice  out,  I  don't  know  which." 

'  I  was  wondering  what  the  mouse-trap  was 
for,"  said  Alice.  'It  isn't  very  likely  there 
would  be  any  mice  on  the  horse's  back. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

"Not  very  likely,  perhaps,"  said  the  Knight; 
'but,  if  they  do  come,  I  don't  choose  to  have  IM* 
them  running  all  about." 

;  You  see,"  he  went  on  after  a  pause,  "it's  as 
well  to  be  provided  for  everything.  That's  the 
reason  the  horse  has  all  those  anklets  round  his 
feet."  2850 

'But  what  are  they  for?'  Alice  asked  in  a 
tone  of  great  curiosity. 

;To  guard  against  the  bites  of  sharks,"  the 
Knight  replied.      'It's  an  invention  of  my  own. 
And  now  help  me  on.     I'll  go  with  you  to  the  2355 
end  of  the  wood-      -What's  that  dish  for?' 
'It's  meant  for  plum-cake,"  said  Alice. 
"We'd  better  take  it  with  us,"   the  Knight 
said.      'It'll  come  in  handy  if  we  find  any  plum- 
cake.     Help  me  to  get  it  into  this  bag."  2800 

This  took  a  Ion*  time  to  manage,  though  Alice 
held  the  bag  open  very  carefully,  because  the 
Knight  was  so  very  awTkward  in  putting  in  the 
dish;  the  first  two  or  three  times  that  he  tried 
he  fell  in  himself  instead.  'It's  rather  a  tight  2865 
fit,  you  see,"  he  said,  as  they  got  it  in  at  last; 
'there  are  so  many  candlesticks  in  the  bag." 
And  he  hung  it  to  the  saddle,  which  was  already 
loaded  w^ith  bunches  of  carrots,  and  fire-irons, 
and  many  other  things.  2370 

'  I  hope  you've  got  your  hair  well  fastened 
on?"  he  continued,  as  they  set  off. 


128  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

'Only  in  the  usual  way,"  Alice  said,  smiling. 
That's  hardly  enough,"   he  said,  anxiously. 
2875 <;  You  see  the  wind  is  so  very  strong  here.     It's 
as  strong  as  soup." 

'  Have  you  invented  a  plan  for  keeping  the 
hair  from  being  blown  off?'    Alice  inquired. 

"Not  yet,"  said  the  Knight.     "But  I've  got 
2880  a  plan  for  keeping  it  from  jailing  off." 
'I  should  like  to  hear  it,  very  much." 
'  First   you  take  an  upright  stick,"   said  the 
Knight.        Then  you  make   your  hair  creep  up 
it,  like  a  fruit-tree.       \<>w  the  reason  hair  falls 
28«5  off  is  because  it  hangs  </<';•.';/     tilings  never  fall 
n/>u'(/r./.v,    you    know.      It's    a    plan    of    my    own 
invention.     You  may  try  it  if  you  like." 

It    didn't    sound    a    comfortable    plan,    Alice 

thought,   and    for  a   few  minutes  she  walked  on 

280"  in  silence,  puzzling  over  the  idea,  and  every  now 

and  then  stopping  t«>  help  the  poor  Knight,  who 

certainly  was  >/<>/  a  good  rider. 

Whenever  the  horse  stopped  (which  it  did 
very  often),  lie  fell  off  in  front;  and,  whenever 
it  went  on  again  (which  it  generally  did  rather 
suddenly),  he  fell  off  behind.  Otherwise  he 
kept  on  pretty  well,  except  that  he  had  a  habit  of 
now  and  then  falling  off  sideways;  and,  as  he 
generally  did  this  on  the  side  on  which  Alice  was 
2»oo  walking,  she  soon  found  that  it  was  the  best  plan 
not  to  walk  quite  close  to  the  horse. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  129 

'  I'm  afraid  you've  not  had  much  practice  in 
riding,"  she  ventured  to  say,  as  she  was  helping 
him  up  from  his  fifth  tumble. 

The  Knight  looked  very  much  surprised,  and  a  2905 
little  offended  at  the  remark.  "  What  makes  you 
say  that?'  he  asked,  as  he  scrambled  back  into 
the  saddle,  keeping  hold  of  Alice's  hair  with  one 
hand,  to  save  himself  from  falling  over  on  the 
other  side.  2010 

"Because  people  don't  fall  off  quite  so  often, 
when  they've  had  much  practice." 

'I've  had  plenty  of  practice,"  the  Knight  said 
very  gravely :  '  plenty  of  practice ! ' 

Alice  could  think  of  nothing  better  to  say  2915 
than  "  Indeed?'  but  she  said  it  as  heartily  as  she 
could.  They  went  on  a  little  way  in  silence 
after  this,  the  Knight  with  his  eyes  shut,  mutter- 
ing to  himself,  and  Alice  watching  anxiously  for 
the  next  tumble.  2920 

"  The  great  art  of  riding,"  the  Knight  suddenly 
began  in  a  loud  voice,  waving  his  right  arm  as  he 
spoke,  "  is  to  keep-  Here  the  sentence  ended 

as  suddenly  as  it  had  begun,  as  the  Knight  fell 
heavily  on  the  top  of  his  head  exactly  in  the  path  2025 
where  Alice  was  walking.      She  was  quite  fright- 
ened this  time,  and  said  in  an  anxious  tone,  as  she 
picked  him  up,  "I  hope  no  bones  are  broken?' 

"None  to  speak  of,"  the  Knight  said,  as  if 
he  didn't  mind  breaking  two  or  three  of  them.  2930 


18 


130 


Through  t/te  Looking-Glass 


"The  great  art  of  riding,  as  I  was  saying,  is- 
to  keep  your  balance  properly.     Like  this,  you 
know 


"7  •  .     -  •-  >jJ  " 

lie  let   go   the  bridle,   and   stretched  out  both 
2'.':.-.  his  arms  to  show  Alice  what  he  meant,  and  this 
time   lie    fell    llat   on   his   back,    right   under   the 
horse's  feet. 

'Plenty  of  practice1'  he  went  on  repeating, 
all  the  time  that  Alice  was  getting  him  on  his 
feet  again.  '  Plenty  <>f  practice!1 

'It's  too   ridiculous!'    cried    Alice,    losing  all 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  131 

her  patience  this  time.      :You  ought  to  have  a 
wooden  horse  011  wheels,  that  you  ought!' 

'Does  that  kind  go  smoothly?'    the  Knight 
asked  in  a  tone  of  great  interest,   clasping  his  2045 
arms  round  the  horse's  neck  as  he  spoke,  just  in 
time  to  save  himself  from  tumbling  off  again. 

"Much  more  smoothly  than  a  live  horse," 
Alice  said,  with  a  little  scream  of  laughter,  in 
spite  of  all  she  could  do  to  prevent  it.  2050 

"I'll  get  one,"  the  Knight  said  thoughtfully 
to  himself.  'One  or  two — several." 

There  was  a  short  silence  after  this,  and  then 
the  Knight  went  on  again.      '  I'm  a  great  hand 
at  inventing  things.     Now,  I  daresay  you  noticed,  2955 
the  last  time  you  picked  me  up,  that  I  was  looking 
rather  thoughtful  ? ' 

You  were  a  little  grave,"  said  Alice. 

"Well,  just  then  I  was  inventing  a  new  way 
of  getting  over  a  gate — would  you  like  to  hear  2000 
it?" 

"Very  much  indeed,"  Alice  said  politely. 

"I'll  tell  you  how  I  came  to  think  of  it,"  said 
the  Knight.  "You  see,  I  said  to  myself, 'The 
only  difficulty  is  with  the  feet :  the  head  is  high  2955 
enough  already.'  Now,  first  I  put  my  head  on 
the  top  of  the  gate — then  the  head's  high  enough 
-then  I  stand  on  my  head- -then  the  feet  are 
high  enough,  you  see — then  I'm  over,  you  see." 

"Yes,  I  suppose  you'd  be  over  when  that  was  2970 


132  Through  the  Locking-Glass 

done,"  Alice  said  thoughtfully:  "but  don't  you 
think  it  would  be  rather  hard?' 

'  I    haven't   tried   it   yet,"    the    Knight   said, 
gravely;    "so  I   can't    tell  for  certain — but  I'm 

2975  afraid  it  would  be  a  little  hard." 

He  looked  so  vexed  at  the  idea,  that  Alice 
changed  the  subject  hastily.  'What  a  curious 
helmet  you've  got !  she  said  cheerfully.  '  Is 
that  your  invention  too""' 

2980  The  Knight  looked  down  proudly  at  his  helmet, 
which  hung  from  the  saddle.  Yes,"  he  said; 
"but  I've  invented  a  better  <  >ne  than  that  -like 
a  sugar-loaf.  When  I  used  to  wear  it,  if  I  fell  off 
the  horse,  it  always  touched  the  ground  directly. 

2985  So  I  had  a  very  little  way  to  fall,  you  see--But 
there  was  the  danger  of  falling  /;//(>  it,  to  be  sure. 
That  happened  to  me  once-  and  the  worst  of  it 
was,  before  I  could  get  out  again,  the  other  White 
Knight  came  and  put  it  on.  He  thought  it  was 

2990  his  own  helmet." 

The  Knight  looked  so  solemn  about  it  that 
Alice  did  not  dare  to  laugh.  'I'm  afraid  you 
must  have  hurt  him,"  she  said  in  a  trembling 
voice,  "being  on  the-  top  of  his  head." 

2u».-.  'I  had  to  kick  him,  of  course,"  the  Knight 
said,  very  seriously.  'And  then  he  took  the 
helmet  off  again — but  it  took  hours  and  hours 
to  get  me  out.  I  was  as  fast  as  —as  lightning, 
you  know." 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

'But    that's  «a    different    kind    of    fastness,"  3000 
Alice  objected. 

The    Knight    shook   his   head.      '  It    was    all 
kinds  of  fastness  with  me,  I  can  assure  you ! '    he 
said.     He  raised  his  hands  in  some  excitement  as 
he  said  this,  and  instantly  rolled  out  of  the  saddle,  3005 
and  fell  headlong  into  a  deep  ditch. 

Alice  ran  to  the  side  of  the  ditch  to  look  for 
him.     She  was  rather  startled  by  the  fall,  as  for 
some  time  he  had  kept  on  very  well,  and  she  was 
afraid  that  he  really  was  hurt  this  time.    However,  3010 
though  she  could  see  nothing  but  the  soles  of  his 
feet,  she  was  much  relieved  to  hear  that  he  was 
talking  on  in  his  usual  tone.      'All  kinds  of  fast- 
ness, '   he  repeated :      '  but  it  was  careless  of  him 
to  put  another  man's  helmet  on — with  the  man  3015 
in  it,  too." 

"How  can  you  go  on  talking  so  quietly,  head 
downwards?'  Alice  asked,  as  she  dragged  him 
out  by  the  feet,  and  laid  him  in  a  heap  on  the 
bank.  3020 

The  Knight  looked  surprised  at  the  question. 
"What  does  it  matter  where  my  body  happens 
to  be?'  he  said.  "My  mind  goes  on  working  all 
the  same.  In  fact,  the  more  head-downwards  I 
am,  the  more  I  keep  inventing  new  things."  3025 

"Now  the  cleverest  thing  of  the  sort  that  I 
ever  did,"  he  went  on  after  a  pause,  "was  invent- 
ing a  new  pudding  during  the  meat-course." 


Through  tJic  Looking-Glass 

"  In  time  to  have  it  cooked  for* the  next  course?" 

3030  said  Alice.  ' '  Well,  that  was  quick  work,  certainly!" 

"Well,  not  the  next  course,"  the  Knight  said 

in  a  slow, thoughtful  tone:  "no,  certainly  not  the 

next  course." 

Then  it  would  have  to  be  the  next  day.     I 
3035  suppose-  you  wouldn't  have  two  pudding-courses 
in  one  dinner  ' ' 

'Well,  not  the  ;/t\\7  day,"  the  Knight  repeated 
as  before:  "not  the  next  day.  In  fact,"  lie  went 
on,  holding  his  head  down,  and  his  voice  getting 
a- in  lower  and  lower,  'I  don't  believe  that  pudding 
ever  was  cooked'  In  fact,  I  don't  believe  that 
pudding  ever  will  be  cook  And  yet  it  was  a 

very  clever  pudding  to  invent." 

'What    did    you    mean    it    to    be    made    of?' 
:i"'i>  Alice  asked,  hoping  to  cheer  him  tip,  for  the  poor 
Knight  seemed  quite  low-spirited  about  it. 

'It  began   with    blotting-paper."    the    Knight 
answered  with  a  gr<  >an. 

That  wouldn't  be  very  nice,  I'm  afraid 
3050         '  Xot  very  nice  alone"   he  interrupted,  quite 
eagerly:    'but   you've  no   idea   what   a   difference 
it  makes,  mixing  it    with   other  things — such  as 
gunpowder  and   sealing-wax.      And   here   I   must 
leave  you."      They  had  just  come  to  the  end  of 
:      the  w<  )od. 

Alice  could  only  lock  puzzled:  she  was  think- 
ing of  the  pudding. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

"You  are  sad,"  the  Knight  said  in  an  anxious 
tone:  "let  me  sing  you  a  song  to  comfort  you." 

'Is  it  very  long?'    Alice  asked,  for  she  had  see 
heard  a  good  deal  of  poetry  that  day. 

"It's  long,"  said  the  Knight,  "but  it's  very, 
very  beautiful.  Everybody  that  hears  me  sing 
it — either  it  brings  the  tears  into  their  eyes,  or 
else " 


'  Or  else  what  ? "  said  Alice,  for  the  Kinght  had 
made  a  sudden  pause. 

'  Or  else  it  doesn't,  you  know.  The  name  of 
the  song  is  called  'Haddocks'  Eyes.' 

'  Oh,  that's  the  name  of  the  song,  is  it? "  Alice  3070 
said,  trying  to  feel  interested. 

"No,  you  don't  understand,"  the  Knight  said, 
looking  a  little  vexed.  That's  what  the  name 
is  called.  The  name  really  is  '  The  Aged  Aged 
Man:  " 

"Then  I  ought  to  have  said,  'That's  what  the 
song  is  called'  ?"  Alice  corrected  herself. 

"  No,  you  oughtn't :  that's  quite  another  thing ! 
The  song  is  called  'Ways  and  Means' :  but  that's 
only  what  it's  called,  you  know!' 

"Well,  what  is  the  song,  then?'  said  Alice, 
who  was  by  this  time  completely  bewildered. 

"I  was  coming  to  that,"  the  Knight  said. 
"The  song  really  is  'A-sitting  on  a  Gate' :  and  the 
tune's  my  own  invention."  3085 

So  saying,  he  stopped  his  horse  and  let  the 


ij6  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

reins  fall  on  its  neck:  then,  slowly  beating  time 
with  one  hand,  and  with  a  faint  smile  lighting  up 
his  gentle  foolish  face,  as  if  he  enjoyed  the  music 

3090  of  his  song,  he  began. 

Of  all  the  strange  things  that  Alice  saw  in  her 
journey  Through  the  Looking-Glass,  this  was 
the  one  that  she  always  remembered  most  clearly. 
Years  afterwards  she  could  bring  the  whole  scene 

3095  back  again,  as  if  it  had  been  only  yesterday — the 
mild  blue  eyes  and  kindly  smile  of  the  Knight- 
the  setting  sun  gleaming  through  his  hair,  and 
shining  on  his  armor  in  a  blaze  of  light  that  quite 
dazzled   her — the    horse    quietly    moving   about, 

3100  with  the  reins  hanging  loose  on  his  neck,  cropping 
the  grass  at  her  feet — and  the  black  shadows  of 
the  forest  behind — all  this  she  took  in  like  a  pic- 
ture, as,  with  one  hand  shading  her  eyes,  she  leant 
against  a  tree,  watching  the  strange  pair,  and 

3105  listening,  in  a  half-dream,  to  the  melancholy 
music  of  the  song. 

'But  the  tune  isn't  his  own  invention,"  she 
said  to  herself:  "it's  '/  ^irc  tlicc  all,  I  can  no 
more.'  She  stood  and  listened  very  attentively, 

3110  but  no  tears  came  into  her  eyes. 

'  Fll  tell  thee  everything  I  can: 

There's  little  to  relate. 
I  sait'  an  aged  aged  man, 
A-sitting  on  a  gate. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

'Who  are  you,  aged  man?'  I  said.  3115 

'And  how  is  it  you  live?' 
And  his  answer  trickled  through  my  head, 

Like  water  through  a  sieve. 

He  said  '  I  look  for  butterflies 

That  sleep  among  the  wheat:  3120 

/  make  them  into  mutton-pies, 

And  sell  them  in  the  street. 
I  sell  them  unto  men,'  he  said, 

'  Who  sail  on  stormy  seas; 
And  that's  the  way  I  get  my  bread  -  3125 

A  trifle,  if  you  please.' 

But  I  was  thinking  of  a  plan 

To  dye  ones  whiskers  green, 
And  always  use  so  large  a  fan 

That  they  could  not  be  seen.  3130 

So,  having  no  reply  to  give 

To  what  the  old  man  said, 
I  cried  '  Come,  tell  me  how  you  live! ' 

And  thumped  him  on  the  head. 

His  accents  mild  took  up  the  tale:  3135 

He  said, '  /  go  my  ways, 
And  when  I  find  a  mountain-rill, 

I  set  it  in  a  blaze; 
And  thence  they  make  a  stuff  they  call 

Rowland's  Macassar-Oil  — 


Through  the  Looking-Glass 

Yet  twopence-halfpenny  is  all 
They  give  me  for  my  toil.' 


But  I  was  thinking  of  a  way 

To  feed  oneself  on  better, 
3H5  And  so  go  on  from  day  to  day 

Getting  a  little  fatter. 
I  sliook  him  well  from  side  to  side, 

Until  his  face  was  blue: 
'Come,  tell  me  how  you  lire,'  /  cried, 
3150  l  Ami  what  it  is  yon  do/' 

He  sail.],'  I  hunt  for  Jiad<locks'  eyes 

Among  the  heather  bright, 
And  work  them  into  waistcoat-buttons 

In  the  silent  night. 
3155  And  these  I  do  not  sell  jor  gold 

Or  coin  of  silrery  sliine, 
Hut  for  a  copper  halfpenny, 
And  that  will  purchase  nine. 


'/  sometimes  dig  for  buttered  ;v//.v, 

Or  set  limed  twigs  for  cra!>s: 
I  sometimes  search  the  grassv  km*lls 

I-'  or  wheels  of  Iliinstwi-cabs. 
And  tliat's  the  way1  (he  gave  a  wink) 

'By  which  I  get  mv  wealth 
And  very  gladly  will  I  drink 

\\nir  Honor's  noble  health.' 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  139 

I  heard  him  then,  for  I  had  just 

Completed  my  design 
To  keep  the  Menai  bridge  from  rust 

By  boiling  it  in  wine.  3170 

/  thanked  him  much  for  telling  me 

The  way  he  got  his  wealth, 
But  chiefly  for  his  wish  that  he 

Might  drink  my  noble  health. 

And  now,  if  e'er  by  chance  I  put  3175 

My  fingers  into  glue, 
Or  madly  squeeze  a  right-hand  foot 

Into  a  left-hand  shoe, 
Or  if  I  drop  upon  my  toe 

A  very  heavy  weight, 
I  weep,  for  it  reminds  me  so 
Of  that  old  man  I  used  to  know  - 
Whose  look  was  mild,  whose  speech  was  slow, 
Whose  hair  was  whiter  than  the  snow, 
Whose  face  was  very  like  a  crow, 
With  eyes,  like  cinders,  all  aglow, 
Who  seemed  distracted  with  his  woe, 
Who  rocked  his  body  to  and  fro, 
And  muttered  mumblingly  and  low, 
As  if  his  mouth  were  full  of  dough, 
Who  snorted  like  a  buffalo  - 
That  summer  evening  long  ago, 

A-sitting  on  a  gate" 


140  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

As  the  Knight  sang  the  last  words  of  the  ballad, 

3195  he  gathered  up  the  reins,  and  turned  his  horse's 

head  along  the   road  by  which  they  had  come. 

You've  only  a  few  yards  to  go,"  he  said,  "down 

the  hill  and  over  that  little  brook,  and  then  you'll 

be  a  Queen-     -But  you'll  stay  and  see  me  off 

3200  first  ? "  he  added  as  Alice  turned  with  an  eager  look 
in  the  direction  to  which  he  pointed.  "I  shan't 
be  long.  You'll  wait  and  wave  your  handker- 
chief when  I  get  to  that  turn  in  the  road !  I  think 
it'll  encourage  me,  you  see." 

3205  'Of  course  I'll  wait,"  said  Alice:  "and  thank 
you  very  much  for  coming  so  far — and  for  the 
song — I  liked  it  very  much." 

'I    hope    so,"    the    Knight    said    doubtfully: 
'but  you  didn't  cry  so  much  as  I  thought  you 

3210  would." 

So  they  shook  hands,  and  then  the  Knight 
rode  slowly  away  into  the  forest.  "It  won't 
take  long  to  see  him  off,  I  expect,"  Alice  said  to 
herself,  as  she  stood  watching  him.  "There  he 

3215  goes!  Right  on  his  head  as  usual!  However, 
he  gets  on  again  pretty  easily — that  comes  of  hav- 
ing so  many  things  hung  round  the  horse- 
So  she  went  on  talking  to  herself,  as  she  watched 
the  horse  walking  leisurely  along  the  road,  and  the 
Knight  tumbling  off,  first  on  one  side  and  then 
on  the  other.  After  the  fourth  or  fifth  tumble 
he  reached  the  turn,  and  then  she  waved  her 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 


141 


handkerchief  to  him,  and  waited  till  he  was  out 
of  sight. 

'I  hope  it  encouraged  him,"  she  said,  as  she  3225 
turned  to  run  down  the  hill:     "and  now  for  the 


"The  Knight  rode  slowly  away  into  the  forest  " 

last  brook,  and  to  be  a  Queen!  How  grand  it 
sounds!'  A  very  few  steps  brought  her  to  the 
edge  of  the  brook.  "The  Eighth  Square 
at  last!'  she  cried  as  she  bounded  across,  3230 


* 


* 


142 


Through  tJic  Loo  king-Glass 


and  threw  herself  down  to  rest  on  a  lawn  as  soft 

as  moss,  with  little  flower-beds  dotted  about  it 

here  and  there.     '  Oh,  how  glad  I  am  to  get  here! 

And  what  is  this  on  my  head?'    she  exclaimed 
3235  in  a  tone  of  dismay,  as  she  put  her  hands  up 

to  something  very  heavy,   that   fitted  tight  all 

round  her  head. 

'But  how  can  it  have  got  there  without  my 

knowing  it  ? '    she  said  to  herself,  as  she  lifted  it 
3240  off,  and  set  it  on  her  lap  to  make  out  what  it 

could  possibly  be. 

It  was  a  golden  crown. 


u  golden  crown  " 


CHAPTER    IX 

QUEEN  ALICE 

ELL,  this  is  grand ! ' '  said  Alice.    ' '  I  never  3245 
expected  I  should  be  a  Queen  so  soon- 
and  I'll  tell  you  what  it  is,  your  Majesty," 
she  went  on,  in  a  severe  tone  (she  was  always 
rather  fond  of  scolding  herself),  "it'll  never  do 
for  you  to  be  lolling  about  on  the  grass  like  that !  3250 
Queens  have  to  be  dignified,  you  know ! ' 

So  she  got  up  and  walked  about — rather 
stiffly  just  at  first,  as  she  was  afraid  that  the 
crown  might  come  off:  but  she  comforted  herself 
with  the  thought  that  there  was  nobody  to  see  3255 
her,  "  and  if  I  really  am  a  Queen,"  she  said  as  she 
sat  down  again,  '  I  shall  be  able  to  manage  it 
quite  well  in  time." 

Everything  wras  happening  so  oddly  that  she 
didn't  feel  a  bit  surprised  at  finding  the  Red  3250 
Queen  and  the  White  Queen  sitting  close  to  her, 
one  on  each  side :  she  would  have  liked  very  much 
to  ask  them  how  they  came  there,  but  she  feared 
it  would  not  be  quite  civil.  However,  there 
would  be  no  harm,  she  thought,  in  asking  if  the 
game  was  over.  "  Please,  would  you  tell  me- 

she  began,  looking  timidly  at  the  Red  Queen. 

[143] 


Through  the  Looking-Glass 

11  Speak  when  you're  spoken  to!'    the  Queen 
sharply  interrupted  her. 

3270  "But  if  everybody  obeyed  that  rule,"  said 
Alice,  who  was  always  ready  for  a  little  argu- 
ment, "and  if  you  only  spoke  when  you  were 
spoken  to,  and  the  other  person  always  waited 
for  you  to  begin,  you  see  nobody  would  ever  say 

3275  anything,  so  that- 

"  Ridiculous !"     cried     the    Queen.       "Why, 
don't  you  see,  child-  here  she  broke  off  with 

a  frown,  and,  after  thinking  for  a  minute,  sud- 
denly changed  the  subject  of  the  conversation. 

3280  "What  do  you  mean  by  'If  you  really  are  a 
Queen'?  What  right  have  you  to  call  yourself 
so?  You  can't  be  a  (Juccn,  you  know,  till  you've 
passed  the  proper  examination.  And  the  sooner 
we  begin  it,  the  better." 

3285  '  I  only  said  '  if ' ! '  poor  Alice  pleaded  in  a 
piteous  tone. 

The  two  Queens  looked  at  each  other,   and 
the  Red  Oueen  remarked,  with'a  little  shudder, 

-«w 

4  She  says  she  only  said  '  if ' 

3290        'But  she  said  a  great  deal  more  than  that!' 
the  White  Queen  moaned,   wringing  her  hands. 
'Oh,  ever  so  much  more  than  that!' 

'So  you  did,  you  know,"  the  Red  Queen  said 
to  Alice.      '  Always  speak  the  truth — think  before 
s»5  you  speak — and  write  it  down  afterwards." 

"I'm    sure    I    didn't    mean "    Alice    was 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  145 

beginning,  but  the  Red  Queen  interrupted  her 
impatiently , 

'  That's  just  what  I  complain  of!  You  should 
have  meant !  What  do  you  suppose  is  the  use  3300 
of  a  child  without  any  meaning?  Even  a  joke 
should  have  some  meaning — and  a  child's  more 
important  than  a  joke,  I  hope.  You  couldn't 
deny  that,  even  if  you  tried  with  both  hands." 

'I  don't  deny  things  with  my  hands,"  Alice  3305 
objected. 

'Nobody  said  you  did,"  said  the  Red  Queen. 
'  I  said  you  couldn't  if  you  tried." 

'She's  in  that  state  of  mind,"  said  the  White 
Queen,    'that  she  wants  to  deny  something — only  3210 
she  doesn't  know  what  to  deny ! ' 

"A  nasty,  vicious  temper,"  the  Red  Queen 
remarked;  and  then  there  was  an  uncomfortable 
silence  for  a  minute  or  two. 

The  Red  Queen  broke  the  silence  by  saying,  3315 
to  the  White   Queen,     '  I  invite  you  to  Alice's 
dinner-party  this  afternoon." 

The   White    Queen    smiled   feebly,    and   said, 
"And  I  invite  you." 

"  I  didn't  know  I  was  to  have  a  party  at  all,"  3320 
said  Alice;  "but,  if  there  is  to  be  one,  I  think  / 
ought  to  invite  the  guests." 

"We  gave  you  the  opportunity  of  doing  it," 
the  Red  Queen  remarked :  "but  I  dare  say  you've 
not  had  many  lessons  in  manners  yet  ? '  3325 

19 


146  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

"Manners  are  not  taught  in  lessons,"  said 
Alice.  '  Lessons  teach  you  to  do  sums,  and 
things  of  that  sort." 

'Can  you  do  Addition?'    the  White  Queen 
3330  asked.      '  What's  one  and  one  and  one  and  one 
and  one  and  one  and  one  and  one  and  one  and 
one?" 

'I  don't  know,"  said  Alice.      'I  lost  count." 
"She    can't   do    Addition,"    the    Red    Queen 
3335  interrupted.      '  Can  you  do  Subtraction  ?     Take 
nine  from  eight." 

"Nine  from  eight  I  can't,  you  know,"  Alice 
replied  very  readily:  "but- 

"She  can't  do  Subtraction,"  said  the  White 
3840  Queen.       'Can   you  do  Division"-'     Divide  a  loaf 
by  a  knife — what's  the  answer  to  ///<///' 

'I  suppose  '  Aliee  was  beginning,  but  the 

Red  Queen  answered  for  her.     '  Bread-and-butter, 
of  course.     Try  another  Subtract  ion  sum.      Take 
3345  a  bone  from  a  dog:  what  remains? ' 

Alice  considered.  The  1  ><  >ne  wouldn't  remain, 
of  course,  if  I  took  it-  and  the  dog  wouldn't 
remain:  it  would  come  to  bite  me  -  and  I'm  sure 
7  shouldn't  remain !' 

3350          Then    you    think    nothing    would    remain?' 
said  the  Red  Queen. 

'I  think  that's  the  answer." 
'Wrong,    as    usual,"    said    the    Red    Queen: 
'the  dog's  temper  would  remain." 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

"  But  I  don't  see  how-  3355 

"Why,    look    here!'     the    Red    Queen    cried. 
"The  dog  would  lose  its  temper,  wouldn't  it?' 
'Perhaps  it  would,"  Alice  replied  cautiously. 
'Then    if    the    dog   went    away,   its    temper 
would    remain ! '     the    Queen    exclaimed    trium-  sseo 
pliant  ly. 

Alice  said,  as  gravely  as  she  could,  "They 
might  go  different  ways."  But  she  couldn't  help 
thinking  to  herself,  '  What  dreadful  nonsense  we 
are  talking ! '  3335 

"She  can't  do  sums  a  bit!'  the  Queens  said 
together,  with  great  emphasis. 

"  Can  you  do  sums? ' '  Alice  said,  turning  sud- 
denly on  the  White  Queen,  for  she  didn't  like 
being  found  fault  with  so  much.  3370 

The  Queen  gasped  and  shut  her  eyes.  'I 
can  do  Addition,"  she  said,  "if  you  give  me  time 
— but  I  can't  do  Subtraction  under  any  circum- 
stances ! ' 

"Of  course  you  know  your  ABC?'    said  the  3375 
Red  Oueen. 


" 


To  be  sure  I  do,"  said  Alice. 

"So  do  I,"  the  White  Queen  whispered:  "we'll 
often  say  it  over  together,  dear.  And  I'll  tell  you 
a  secret  —  I  can  read  words  of  one  letter!  Isn't 
that  grand?  However,  don't  be  discouraged. 
You'll  come  to  it  in  time." 

Here  the  Red  Queen  began  again.     "Can  you 


148  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

answer  useful   questions?'     she   said.     "How  is 
3385  bread  made  ? ' 

"I  know   that!'    Alice  cried  eagerly.     "You 
take  some  flour- 

'  Where  do  you  pick  the  flower  ? '    the  White 
Queen  asked.      '  In  a  garden  or  in  the  hedges?' 
3390        'Well,  it  isn't  picked  at  all,"  Alice  explained: 

"it's  ground " 

' How  many  acres  of  ground?"  said  the  White 

Queen.       :  You  mustn't  leave  out  so  many  things." 

'  Fan  her  head ! '    the  Red  Queen  anxiously 

3395  interrupted.      '  She'll  be  feverish  after  so  much 

thinking."     So  they  set  t<>  work  and  fanned  her 

with  bunches  of  leaves,  till  she  had  to  beg  them 

to  leave  off,  it  blew  her  hair  about  so. 

'She's   all   right   again   now,"    said    the   Red 
3400  Queen.      'Do    you    know    Languages?     What's 
the  French  for  fiddle-de-dee?' 

'Fiddle-de-dee's  not   English,"    Alice  replied 
gravely. 

"Who  ever  said  it  was?"  said  the  Red  Queen. 

•^ 

3405  Alice  thought  she  saw  a  way  out  of  the  diffi- 
culty, this  time.  '  If  you'll  tell  me  what  lan- 
guage 'fiddle-de-dee'  is,  I'll  tell  you  the  French 
for  it!'  she  exclaimed  triumphantly. 

But  the   Red   Queen   drew  herself  up  rather 
3410  stiffly,  and  said   '  (Jueens  never  make  bargains." 

'I  wish  Queens  never  asked  questions."  Alice 
thought  to  herself. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  149 

"Don't  let  us  quarrel,"  the  White  Queen  said 
in  an  anxious  tone.  "What  is  the  cause  of 
lightning?'  3415 

"The    cause    of    lightning,"    Alice    said   very 
decidedly,  for  she  felt  quite  certain  about  this, 
'is  the  thunder — no,  no!'    she  hastily  corrected 
herself.      '  I  meant  the  other  way." 

'It's  too  late  to  correct  it,"   said  the  Red  3420 
Queen:      'when  you've  once  said  a  thing,  that 
fixes  it,  and  you  must  take  the  consequences." 

"Which  reminds  me-  the  White  Queen 

said,  looking  down  and  nervously  clasping  and 
unclasping  her  hands,    '  we  had  suck  a  thunder-  3425 
storm  last  Tuesday — I  mean  one  of  the  last  set  of 
Tuesdays,  you  know." 

Alice  was  puzzled.  "In  our  country,"  she 
remarked,  "there's  only  one  day  at  a  time." 

The  Red  Queen  said,  "That's  a  poor  thin  way  3430 
of  doing  things.     Now  here,  we  mostly  have  days 
and  nights  two  or  three  at  a  time,  and  sometimes 
in  the  winter  we  take  as  many  as  five  nights 
together — for  warmth,  you  know." 

"  Are  five  nights  warmer  than  one  night,  then  ?"  3435 
Alice  ventured  to  ask. 

"  Five  times  as  warm,  of  course." 

"  But  they  should  be  five  times  as  cold,  by 
the  same  rule " 


;Just    so!'     cried    the    Red    Queen.      '  Five  3440 
times  as  warm,  and  five  times  as  cold- -just  as 


750  TJirougJi  the  Looking-Glass 

I'm  five  times  as  rich  as  you  are,  and  five  times 
as  clever!' 

Alice  sighed  and  gave  it  up.      '  It's  exactly 
3445  like  a  riddle  with  no  answer!"  she  thought. 

'  Humpty   Dumpty  saw  it   too,"    the  White 
Queen  went  on  in  a  low  voice,  more  as  if  she  were 
talking  to  herself.      '  He  came  to  the  door  with 
a  corkscrew  in  his  hand- 
3460         '  What  did  he  want  ?"  said  the  Red  Queen. 

'  He  said  he  7<:v///c/  come  in,"  the  White  Queen 
went  on,  'because  he  was  looking  for  a  hippo- 
potamus. Xow,  as  it  happened,  there  wasn't 
such  a  thing  in  the  house,  that  morning." 
34.-.-.  'Is  there  generally''  Alice  asked  in  an 
astonished  tone. 

'  Well,  only  on  Thursdays,"  said  the  Queen. 
'I  know  what  lie  came  for,"  said  Alice:  "he 
wanted  to  punish  the  fish,  because- 
34«o        Here  the  White  (Jueen  began  again.      "It  was 
such  a  thunderstorm,    you  can't    think!'      ("She 
never  could,   you   know,"    said   the    Red    (Jueen.) 
'  And  part  of  the  roof  came  oil,  and  ever  so  much 
thunder  got  in-  and   it   went   rolling  round  the 
3465  room    in    great    lumps     and    knocking    over    the 
tables   and    things-  till    I    was    so    frightened,    I 
couldn't  remember  my  own  name!1 

Alice  thought  to  herself,  "  I  never  should   try 

to  remember  my  name  in  the  middle  of  an  acci- 

3470  dent!     Where  would  be  the  use  of  it?"  but  she 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

did  not  say  this  aloud,  for  fear  of  hurting  the  poor 
Queen's  feelings. 

:Your  Majesty  must  excuse  her,"   the  Red 
Queen  said  to  Alice,   taking  one  of   the  White 
Queen's  hands  in  her  own,  and  gently  stroking  3475 
it:    'she  means  well,  but  she   can't    help  saying 
foolish  things,  as  a  general  rule." 

The  White  Queen  looked  timidly  at  Alice,  who 
felt  she  ought  to  say  something  kind,  but  really 
couldn't  think  of  anything  at  the  moment.  3430 

'She  never  was  really  well  brought  up,"  the 
Red  Queen  went  on:  'but  it's  amazing  how 
good-tempered  she  is!  Pat  her  on  the  head, 
and  see  how  pleased  she'll  be!'  But  this  was 
more  than  Alice  had  courage  to  do.  3485 

"A  little  kindness-  -and  putting  her  hair  in 
papers — would  do  wonders  with  her- 

The  White  Queen  gave  a  deep  sigh,  and  laid 
her  head  on  Alice's  shoulder.     "  I  am  so  sleepy!' 
she  moaned.  349° 

"  She's  tired,  poor  thing! "  said  the  Red  Queen. 
"Smooth  her  hair — lend  her  your  nightcap — 
and  sing  her  a  soothing  lullaby." 

"I   haven't   got   a  nightcap   with  me,"    said 
Alice,   as  she  tried  to  obey  the  first  direction :  3495 
"and  I  don't  know  any  soothing  lullabies." 

"I  must  do  it  myself,  then,"  said  the  Red 
Queen,  and  she  began : — 


152 


Through  the  Looking-Glass 


3500 


" Hush-a-by  lady,  in  Alices  lap! 
Till  the  feast's  ready,  we've  time  for  a  nap. 
When  the  feasfs  over,  we'll  go  to  the  ball 
Red  Queen,  and  White  Queen,  and  Alice,  and 
all! 

"And  now  you  know  the  words,"  she  added, 

3505  as  she  put  her  head  down  on  Alice's  other  shoulder, 

"just  sing  it  through  to  me.     I'm  getting  sleepy, 

too."     In    another   moment   both    Oueens    were 

fast  asleep,  and  snoring  loud. 


"Both  Queens  u'crc   fast  ,;<;/ 

"What  am  I  to  do?*'  exclaimed  Alice,  looking 

3510  about    in    great    per])lexity,    as    first    one    round 

head,  and  then  the  other,  rolled  down  from  her 

shoulder,  and  lay  like  a  heavy  lum])  in  her  lap. 

"I  don't  think  it  ever  happened  before,  that  any 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

one  had  to  take  care  of  two  Queens  asleep  at  once ! 
No,  not  in  all  the  History  of  England — it  couldn't,  3515 
you  know,  because  there  never  was  more  than  one 
Queen  at  a  time.  Do  wake  up,  you  heavy 
things!'  she  went  on  in  an  impatient  tone;  but 
there  was  no  answer  but  a  gentle  snoring. 

The  snoring  got  more  distinct  every  minute,  3520 
and  sounded  more  like  a  tune :  at  last  she  could 
even    make    out    words,     and    she    listened    so 
eagerly  that,  when  the  two  great  heads  suddenly 
vanished  from  her  lap,  she  hardly  missed  them. 

She  was  standing  before  an  arched  doorway,  3525 
over  which  were  the  words  "QUEEN  ALICE" 
in  large  letters,  and  on  each  side  of  the  arch  there 
was   a  bell-handle ;  one  wTas  marked     '  Visitors' 
Bell,"  and  the  other  "Servants'  Bell." 

"I'll  wait  till  the  song's  over,"  thought  Alice,  3530 
"and  then  I'll  ring  the — the — which  bell  must  I 
ring?'  she  went  on,  very  much  puzzled  by  the 
names.  "I'm  not  a  visitor,  and  I'm  not  a  serv- 
ant. There  ought  to  be  one  marked  'Queen,' 
you  know-  3535 

Just  then  the  door  opened  a  little  way,  and 
a  creature  with  a  long  beak  put  its  head  out  for 
a  moment  and  said,  "No  admittance  till  the  week 
after  next ! "  and  shut  the  door  again  with  a  bang. 

Alice  knocked  and  rang  in  vain  for  a  long  3540 
time ;  but  at  last  a  very  old  Frog,  who  was  sitting 
under  a  tree,  got  up  and  hobbled  slowly  towards 


Through  the  Looking-Glass 

her:  he  was  dressed  in  bright  yellow,   and  had 

enormous  boots  on. 
3545        'What  is  it,  now?'    the  Frog  said  in  a  deep 

hoarse  whisper. 

Alice  turned  round,  ready  to  find  fault  with 

anybody.      '  Where's  the  servant  whose  business 

it  is  to  answer  the  door'  "  she  began  angrily. 
3550        'Which  door?"  said  the  Frog. 

Alice  almost  stamped   with  irritation  at  the 

slo\v  drawl  in  which  he  spoke.       ;  Tin's  door,  of 


course ! 


The  Frog  looked  at  the  door  with  his  large  dull 

3555  eyes  for  a  minute :  then  he  went  nearer  and  rubbed 

it  with  his  thumb,  as  if  he  were  trying  whether 

the  paint  would  come  off:  then  lie  looked  at  Alice. 

To    answer   the    door?'     he    said.     "What's 

it   been    asking    of?'      He    was    so    hoarse    that 

4560  Alice  could  scarcely  hear  him. 

'I  don't  know  what  you  mean,"  she  said. 
'I  speaks  English,  doesn't  I?'    the  Frog  went 
on.      'Or  are  you  deaf?     What  did  it  ask  you?" 
'Nothing!'      Alice    said    impatiently.     "I've 
3365  been  knocking  at  it ! ' 

"Shouldn't  do  that—shouldn't  do  that " 

the  Frog  muttered.  "Wexes  it,  you  know." 
Then  he  went  up  and  gave  the  door  a  kick  with 
one  of  his  great  feet.  "You  let  //  alone,"  he 
3570  panted  out,  as  he  hobbled  back  to  his  tree,  "and 
it'll  let  yon  alone,  you  know." 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  155 

At  this  moment  the  door  was  flung  open,  and 
a  shrill  voice  was  heard  singing  :- 

44  To  the  Looking-Glass  world  it  was  Alice  that  said, 
'  Fve  a  sceptre  in  hand,  I've  a  crown  on  my  head.       3575 
Let  the  Looking-Glass  creatures,  whatever  they  be, 
Come  and  dine  with  the  Red  Queen,  the  White  Queen, 
and  me!' 

And  hundreds  of  voices  joined  in  the  chorus  :- 


"  Then  fill  up  the  glasses  as  quick  as  you  can,          3530 

And  sprinkle  the  table  with  buttons  and  bran: 

Put  cats  in  the  coffee,  and  mice  in  the  tea- 

And  welcome  Queen  Alice  with  thirty -times-three!' 

Then  followed  a  confused  noise  of  cheering, 
and  Alice  thought  to  herself,  "  Thirty  times  three  ssss 
makes  ninety.     I  wonder  if  any  one's  counting?' 
In  a  minute  there  was  silence  again,  and  the  same 
shrill  voice  sang  another  verse  :- 

"  V  Looking-Glass  creatures,'   quoth  Alice,   ldraw 

near!  ™° 

'  Tis  an  honour  to  see  me,  a  favour  to  hear: 
'  Tis  a  privilege  high  to  have  dinner  and  tea 
Along  with  the  Red  Queen,  the  White  Queen,  and 
me!'" 

Then  came  the  chorus  again : —  85»5 


Through  the  Looking-Glass 

"  Then  fill  up  the  glasses  with  treacle  and  ink, 
Or  anything  else  that  is  pleasant  to  drink: 
Mix  sand  with  the  cider,  and  wool  with  the  winc- 
And  welcome  Queen  Alice  with  ninety-times-nine!' 

"  Ninety  times  nine ! "  Alice  repeated  in  despair. 
"Oh,  that'll  never  be  done!  I'd  better  go  in  at 
once-  '  and  in  she  went,  and  there  was  a  dead 
silence  the  moment  she  appeared. 

Alice   glanced   nervously  along  the  table,   as 

aeos  she  walked  up  the  large  hall,   and  noticed  that 

there  were  about  fifty  guests,  of  all  kinds:  some 

were  animals,  some  birds,  and  there  were  even  a 

few   flowers    among    them.      '  I'm    glad    they've 

come  without  waiting  to  be  asked,"  she  thought: 

3610  "  I  should  never  have  known  who  were  the  right 

people  to  invite! 

There  were  three  chairs  at  the  head  of  the 

table:  the  Red  and   White  (Jueens  had  already 

taken  two  of  them,  but  the  middle  one  was  empty. 

3615  Alice  sat  down  in  it,  rather  uncomfortable  at  the 

silence,  and  longing  for  some  one  to  speak. 

At    last    the    Red    (Jueen    began.     "You've 

missed  the  soup  and  fish,"   she  said.     "Put  on 

the  joint ! '      And  the  waiters  set  a  leg  of  mutton 

3620  before  Alice,  who  looked  at  it  rather  anxiously, 

as  she  had  never  had  to  carve  a  joint  before. 

You  look  a  little  shy:  let  me  introduce  you 
to  that  leg  of  mutton,"   said  the   Red  Queen. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

1 '  Alice  —  Mutton :  Mutton  —  Alice . ' '  The  leg  of 
mutton  got  up  in  the  dish  and  made  a  little  bow 
to  Alice ;  and  Alice  returned  the  bow,  not  knowing 
whether  to  be  frightened  or  amused. 

'May  I  give  you  a  slice?"  she  said,  taking  up 
the  knife  and  fork,  and  looking  from  one  Queen 
to  the  other. 

'Certainly  not,"   the  Red  Queen  said,   very 
decidedly:     'it   isn't   etiquette   to   cut   any   one 
you've  been  introduced  to.     Remove  the  joint!' 
And  the  waiters  carried  it  off,   and  brought  a 
large  plum-pudding  in  its  place.  3035 

'  I  won't  be  introduced  to  the  pudding, 
please,"  Alice  said  rather  hastily,  "or  we  shall  get 
no  dinner  at  all.  May  I  give  you  some?' 

But  the  Red  Queen  looked  sulky,  and  growled 
'  Pudding  -  -  Alice :     Alice  -    -  Pudding.     Remove  3640 
the  pudding!'    and  the  waiters  took  it  away  so 
quickly  that  Alice  couldn't  return  its  bow. 

However,  she  didn't  see  why  the  Red  Queen 
should  be  the  only  one  to  give  orders;  so,  as  an 
experiment,  she  called  out    'Waiter!    Bring  back  3645 
the  pudding ! "  and  there  it  was  again  in  a  moment, 
like  a  con juring-t rick.     It  was  so  large  that  she 
couldn't  help  feeling  a  little  shy  with  it,  as  she  had 
been  with  the  mutton :    however,  she  conquered 
her    shyness  by  a  great  effort,  and  cut  a  slice  3050 
and  handed  it  to  the  Red  Queen. 

"What  impertinence!"  said  the  Pudding.     "I 


Throngl i  the  Locking-Glass 

wonder  how  you'd  like  it,  if  I  were  to  cut  a  slice 
out  of  you,  you  creature ! ' 

3855  It  spoke  in  a  thick,  suety  sort  of  voice,  and 
Alice  hadn't  a  word  to  say  in  reply :  she  could  only 
sit  and  look  at  it  and  gasp. 

"Make  a  remark,'"  said  the  Red  Queen:  "it's 
ridiculous  to  leave  all  the  conversation  to  the 
pudding ! ' 


'All  about  fishes.     Shall  she  rcfc.it  i:  '  ' 

'Do  you  know,  I've  had  such  a  quantity  of 
poetry  repeated  to  me  to-day,"  Alice  began,  a 
little  frightened  at  finding  that,  the  moment  she 
opened  her  lips,  there  was  dead  silence,  and  all 
eyes  were  fixed  upon  her;  "and  it's  a  very  curi- 
ous thing,  I  think — every  poem  was  about  fishes 
in  some  way.  Do  you  know  why  they're  so  fond 
of  fishes,  all  about  here?' 


3670 


And  What  Alice  Found  There 

She  spoke  to  the  Red  Queen,  whose  answer 
was  a  little  wide  of  the  mark.  'As  to  fishes," 
she  said,  very  slowly  and  solemnly,  putting  her 
mouth  close  to  Alice's  ear,  "her  White  Majesty 
knows  a  lovely  riddle  —  all  in  poetry  —  all  about 
fishes.  Shall  she  repeat  it  ?' 

"Her   Red   Majesty's   very   kind  to   mention  3075 
it,"  the  White  Queen  murmured  into  Alice's  other 
ear,  in  a  voice  like  the  cooing  of  a  pigeon.      '  It 
would  be  such  a  treat!     May  I?' 

"  Please  do,"  Alice  said  very  politely. 

The  White  Queen  laughed  with  delight,  and  3<*o 
stroked  Alice's  cheek.     Then  she  began  : 


" 


'First,  the  fish  must  be  caught.' 
That  is  easy:  a  baby,  I  think,  could  have  caught  it. 

'Next,  the  fish  must  be  bought.' 
That  is  easy:  a  penny,  I  think,  would  have  bought  it. 

1  Noiv  cook  me  the  fish!  ' 
That  is  easy,  and  will  not  take  more  than  a  minute. 

1  Let  it  lie  in  a  dish!1 
That  is  easy,  because  it  already  is  in  it. 


'  Bring  it  here!     Let  me  sup!  '  369° 

It  is  easy  to  set  such  a  dish  on  the  table. 

1  Take  the  dish-cover  up!  ' 
Aht  that  is  so  hard  that  I  fear  Pm  unable! 


160  Through  the  Looking-Glass 

For  it  holds  it  like  glue  - 
Holds  the  lid  to  the  dish,  while  it  lies  in  the  middle: 

Which  is  easiest  to  do, 
Un-dish-cover  the  fish,  or  dishcover  the  riddle?' 


Take  a  minute  to  think  about  it,  and  then 

guess,"  said  the  Red  Queen.      'Meanwhile,  we'll 

3700  drink  your  health  -   -Queen   Alice's  health!      she 

screamed  at  the  top  of  her  voice,   and   all  the 

guests    began    drinking    it    directly,    and     very 

queerly  they  managed  it :  some  of  them  put  their 

glasses  upon  their  heads  like  extinguishers,  and 

3705  drank  all  that  trickled  down  their  faces — others 

upset  the  decanters,   and   drank  the   wine   as  it 

ran  off  the  edges  of  the  table — and  three  of  them 

(who  looked  like  kangaroos)  scrambled  into  the 

dish  of  roast  mutton,  and  began  eagerly  lapping 

3710  up  the  gravy,  "just  like  pigs  in  a  trough  !  "  th<  night 

Alice. 

You  ought  to  return  thanks  in  a  neat  speeeh," 

the  Red  Queen  said,  frowning  at  Alice  as  she  sp<  >ke. 

'  \Ve  must  support  you,  you  know,"  the  White 

3710  Queen  whispered,   as  Alice  got  up  to  do  it,  very 

obediently,  but  a  little  frightened. 

Thank   you   very   much,"    she   whispered    in 
reply,  "but  I  can  do  quite  well  without.' 

"That  wouldn't  be-  at  all  the  thing,"  the  Red 
8720  Queen  said  very  decidedly:   so  Alice  tried  to  sub- 
mit to  it  with  a  good  grace. 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  161 

("  And  they  did  push  so ! "  she  said  afterwards, 
when  she  was  telling  her  sister  the  history  of  the 
feast.  :You  would  have  thought  they  wanted 
to  squeeze  me  flat!")  3725 

In  fact,  it  wras  rather  difficult  for  her  to  keep 
in  her  place  while  she  made  her  speech :  the  two 
Queens  pushed  her  so,  one  on  each  side,  that  they 
nearly  lifted  her  up  into  the  air.  '  I  rise  to  return 
thanks-  '  Alice  began :  and  she  really  did  rise  3730 
as  she  spoke,  several  inches;  but  she  got  hold  of 
the  edge  of  the  table,  and  managed  to  pull  herself 
down  again. 

'Take  care  of  yourself!'    screamed  the  White 
Queen,  seizing  Alice's  hair  with  both  her  hands.  3735 
'  Something's  going  to  happen ! ' 

And  then   (as  Alice  afterwards  described  it) 
all  sorts  of  things  happened  in  a  moment.     The 
candles  all  grew  up  to  the  ceiling,  looking  some- 
thing like  a  bed  of  rushes  with  fireworks  at  the  3740 
top.     As  to  the  bottles,  they  each  took  a  pair  of 
plates,  which  they  hastily  fitted  on  as  wings,  and 
so,  with  forks  for  legs,  went  fluttering  about  in  all 
directions:      'and    very    like    birds    they    look," 
Alice  thought  to  herself,  as  well  as  she  could  in  the  3745 
dreadful  confusion  that  was  beginning. 

At  this  moment  she  heard  a  hoarse  laugh  at 
her  side,  and  turned  to  see  what  was  the  matter 
with  the  White  Queen ;  but,  instead  of  the  Queen, 
there  was  the  leg  of  mutton  sitting  in  the  chair.  3750 


1 62 


Through  the  Looking-Glass 


'  Here  I  am !  '  cried  a  voice  from  the  soup-tureen, 

and  Alice  turned  again,  just  in  time   to  see  the 

Queen's  broad  good-natured  face  grinning  at  her 

for  a  moment  over  the  edge  of  the  tureen,  before 

3755  she  disappeared  into  the  soup. 

There  was  not  a  moment  to  be  lost.  Already 
several  of  the  guests  were  lying  down  in  the 
dishes,  and  the  soup-ladle  was  walking  up  the 


'Here  I  am  .' '  cried  a  voice  !nrccn  " 

table  towards  Alice's  chair,  and  beek<»ning  to  her 
3700  impatiently  to  get  out  of  its  way. 

'I  can't  stand  this  any  longer!'    she  cried,  as 

she  jumped  up  and  seized   the   table-cloth  with 

both  hands:    one  good   pull,   and   plates,  dishes, 

guests,  and  candles  came  crashing  down  together 

3765  in  a  heap  on  the  floor. 

'And  as  for  you,'"  she  \\vnt  on,  turning  fiercely 
upon  the  Red  Queen,  whom  she  considered  as  the 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  163 

cause  of  all  the  mischief- -but  the  Queen  was  no 
longer  at  her  side;   she  had  suddenly  dwindled 
down  to  the  size  of  a  little  doll,  and  was  now  on  3770 
the  table,  merrily  running  round  and  round  after 
her  own  shawl,  which  was  trailing  behind  her. 

At  any  other  time,  Alice  would  have  felt  sur- 
prised at  this,  but  she  was  far  too  much  excited 
to  be  surprised  at  anything  now.  'As  for  you"  3775 
she  repeated,  catching  hold  of  the  little  creature 
in  the  very  act  of  jumping  over  a  bottle  which 
had  just  lighted  upon  the  table,  Til  shake  you 
into  a  kitten,  that  I  will!'' 


CHAPTER   X 

SHAKING 

SHE  took  her  off  the  table  as  she  spoke,  and 
shook  her  backwards  and  forwards  with  all 
her  might. 

3785  The  Red  Queen  made  no  resistance  whatever: 
only  her  face  grew  very  small,  and  her  eyes  got 
large  and  green :  and  still,  as  Alice  went  on  shak- 
ing her,  she  kept  on  growing  shorter  -  and  fatu-r 
—  and  softer  -  and  rounder  —  and 


{164} 


CHAPTER    XI  3790 


WAKING 


-and  it  really  was  a  kitten,  after  all. 


CHAPTER    XII 

WHICH  DRKAMED  IT? 

3795  "  A  7 OUR  Red  Majesty  shouldn't  purr  so  loud," 
J[     Alice  said,  rubbing  her  eyes,  and  address- 
ing the  kitten,  respectfully,  yet  with  some 
severity.     "You  woke  me  out  of  oh!  such  a  nice 
dream!     And  you've  been  along  with  me,  Kitty 

3800 --all  through  the  Looking-Glass  world.  Did  you 
know  it,  dear?' 

It  is  a  very  inconvenient  habit  of  kittens 
(Alice  had  once  made  the  remark)  that,  what- 
ever you  say  to  them,  they  always  purr.  '  If 

3805  they  would  only  purr  for  '  yes,'  and  mew  for  'no,' 
or  any  rule  of  that  sort,"  she  had  said,  'so  that 
one  could  keep  up  a  conversation!  But  how  can 
you  talk  with  a  person  if  they  always  say  the 
same  thing?' 

38io  On  this  occasion  the  kitten  only  purred:  and 
it  was  impossible  to  guess  whether  it  meant  "yes" 


or  "no/ 


So  Alice  hunted  among  the  chessmen  on  the 

table  till  she  had  found  the  Red  (Jueen  :  then  she 

3815  went  down  on  her  knees  on  the  hearth-rug,  and 

put  the  kitten   and    the   (Jueen   to  look  at   each 

other.      'Now,   Kilty!'     she   cried,   clapping  her 

[166] 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  167 

hands   triumphantly.      'Confess   that   was   what 
you  turned  into ! ' 

("  But  it  wouldn't  look  at  it,"  she  said,  when  3820 
she  was  explaining  the  thing  afterwards  to  her 
sister :  '  it  turned  away  its  head,  and  pretended 
not  to  see  it:  but  it  looked  a  little  ashamed  of 
itself,  so  I  think  it  must  have  been  the  Red 
Queen.")  3825 

'Sit  up  a  little  more  stiffly,  dear!'  Alice 
cried  with  a  merry  laugh.  '  And  curtsey  while 
you're  thinking  what  to — what  to  purr.  It  saves 
time,  remember!'  And  she  caught  it  up  and 
gave  it  one  little  kiss,  "just  in  honour  of  its  having  ssso 
been  a  Red  Queen." 

"Snowdrop,  my  pet!'  she  went  on,  looking 
over  her  shoulder  at  the  White  Kitten,  which 
was  still  patiently  undergoing  its  toilet,  '  when 
will  Dinah  have  finished  with  your  White  Majesty,  3835 
I  wonder?  That  must  be  the  reason  you  were 
so  untidy  in  my  dream.-  -Dinah!  Do  you 
know  that  vou're  scrubbing  a  White  Oueen? 

•/  **** 

Really,  it's  most  disrespectful  of  you! 

"And  what  did  Dinah  turn  to,   I  wonder?"  SSM 
she  prattled  on,  as  she  settled  comfortably  down, 
with  one  elbow  on  the  rug,  and  her  chin  in  her 
hand,  to  watch  the  kittens.     "Tell  me,   Dinah, 
did  you  turn  to  Humpty  Dumpty?     I  think  you 
did-  -however,    you'd   better  not   mention   it   to  3345 
your  friends  just  yet,  for  I'm  not  sure. 


168  Through  the  Looking-Glass 


C     f  t-          I-   /  fr-C  J — *  1/lX/l-  fr  '  *  w 


"  By  the  way,  Kitty,  if  only  you'd  been  really 
with  me  in  my  dream,  there  was  one  thing  you 
would  have  enjoyed-  -I  had  such  a  quantity  of 

3350  poetry  said  to  me,  all  about  fishes !  To-morrow 
morning  you  shall  have  a  real  treat.  All  the 
time  you're  eating  your  breakfast,  I'll  repeat 
1  The  Walrus  and  the  Carpenter '  to  you ;  and 
then  you  can  make  believe  it's  oysters,  dear! 

3855  '  Now,  Kitty,  let's  consider  who  it  was  that 
dreamed  it  all.  This  is  a  serious  question,  my 
dear,  and  you  should  not  go  on  licking  your  paw 
like  that — as  if  Dinah  hadn't  washed  you  this 
morning!  You  see,  Kitty,  it  must  have  been 
either  me  or  the  Red  King.  He  was  part  of  my 
dream,  of  course — but  then  I  was  part  of  his 
dream,  too!  Was  it  the  Red  King,  Kitty?  You 
were  his  wife,  my  dear,  so  you  ought  to  know 
Oh,  Kitty,  do  help  to  settle  it!  I'm  sure  your 
paw  can  wait!'  But  the  provoking  kitten  only 
began  on  the  other  paw,  and  pivU-ntk'd  it  hadn't 
heard  the  question. 

Which  do  you  think  it  was? 


And  What  Alice  Found  There  160, 

A  boat,  beneath  a  sunny  sky 

Lingering  onward  dreamily  38?o 

In  an  evening  of  July — 

Children  three  that  nestle  near, 
Eager  eye  and  willing  ear, 
Pleased  a  simple  tale  to  hear — 

Long  has  paled  that  sunny  sky:  3375 

Echoes  fade  and  memories  die: 
Autumn  frosts  have  slain  July. 

Still  she  haunts  me,  phantomwise, 
Alice  moving  under  skies 
Never  seen  by  waking  eyes. 

Children  yet,  the  tale  to  hear, 
Eager  eye  and  willing  ear, 
Lovingly  shall  nestle  near. 

In  a  Wonderland  they  lie, 
Dreaming  as  the  days  go  by, 
Dreaming  as  the  summers  die: 

Ever  drifting  down  the  stream — 
Lingering  in  the  golden  gleam — 
Life,  what  is  it  but  a  dream? 

THE    END  3890 


AN  EASTER  GREETING 
TO  EVERY  CHILD  WHO  LOVES 

"ALICE  " 

DEAR  CHILD: 

Please  to  fancy,  if  you  can,  that  you  arc  reading  a 
real  letter,  from  a  real  friend  wJiom  you  have  seen,  and 
whose  voice  you  can  seem  to  yourself  to  Jiear  wishing 
you,  as  I  do  now  with  all  my  heart,  a  liappy  Easter. 

Do  you  know  tliat  delicious,  dreamy  feeling  when 
one  first  wakes  on  a  summer  morning,  with  tlie  twitter 
of  birds  in  the  air,  and  the  fresh  breeze  coming  in  at 
the  open  window  when,  lying  lazily  with  eyes  half  shut, 
one  sees  as  in  a  dream  green  boughs  waring,  or  waters 
rippling  in  a  golden  light  ?  It  is  a  pleasure  very  near 
to  sadness,  bringing  tears  to  one's  eyes  like  a  beautiful 
picture  or  poem.  And  is  not  t/iat  a  Mother's  gentle 
hand  that  undraws  your  curtains,  and  a  Mother  S 
sweet  voice  t/iat  summons  you  to  rise/  To  rise  and 
forget,  in  tlie  brig/it  sunlig/it,  t/ie  ugly  dreams  that 
frightened  you  so  when  all  was  dark --to  rise  and 
enjoy  another  happy  day,  first  k /ice  I  ing  to  thank  that 
unseen  Friend,  wJio  sends  you  the  beautiful  sun  / 

[170] 


An  Easter  Greeting 

A  re  these  strange  words  from  a  writer  of  such  tales 
as  "Alice  "  ?  And  is  t/iis  a  strange  letter  to  find  in  a 
book  of  nonsense  ?  It  may  be  so.  Some,  perhaps,  may 
blame  one  for  tints  mixing  together  t  hi  Jigs  grave  and 
gay ;  others  may  smile  and  think  it  odd  that  anyone 
should  speak  of  solemn  tilings  at  all,  except  in  church 
and  on  a  Sunday  ;  but  I  think  —  nay,  I  am  sure  —  that 
some  children  will  read  this  gently  and  lovingly,  and  in 
the  spirit  in  which  I  have  written  it. 

For  I  do  not  believe  God  means  21  s  thus  to  divide 
life  into  two  halves  —  to  wear  a  grave  face  on  Sunday, 
and  to  tlii nk  it  O2it-of-place  to  even  so  mucli  as  men- 
tion Him  on  a  week-day.  Do  you  think  He  cares  to  see 
only  kneeling  figures,  and  to  hear  only  tones  of  prayer 
—  and  that  He  does  not  also  love  to  see  the  lambs  leap- 
ing in  the  sunlight,  and  to  hear  the  merry  voices  of  the 
children,  as  they  roll  among  the  hay  ?  Surely  their 
innocent  laughter  is  as  sweet  in  His  ears  as  the  grand- 
est anthem  that  ever  rolled  up  from  the  "  dim,  religious 
light  "  of  some  solemn  cathedral  ? 

And  if  I  have  written  anything  to  add  to  those 
stores  of  innocent  and  healthy  amusement  that  are  laid 
up  in  books  for  the  children  I  love  so  well,  it  is  surely 
something  I  may  hope  to  look  back  upon  without  shame 
and  sorrow  (as  how  much  of  life  must  then  be 
recalled !)  when  MY  turn  comes  to  walk  through  the 
valley  of  shadows. 

This  Easter  sun  ivill  rise  on  you,  dear  child,  feeling 
your  "  life  in  every  limb"  and  eager  to  rush  out  into 
the  fresh  morning  air  -  -and  many  an  Easter-day  will 
come  and  go,  before  it  finds  you  feeble  and  gray-headed, 


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An  Easter  Greeting 


creeping  wearily  out  to  bask  once  more  in  the  sunlight — 
but  it  is  good,  ei'cn  now,  to  think  sometimes  of  that 
great  morning  w/ien  t/ie  "Sun  of  Rig/iteousness  shall 
arise  with  healing  in  his  wings" 

Surely  your  gladness  need  not  be  the  less  for  the 
thought  that  you  will  one  day  see  a  brighter  dawn 
t/tan  t/iis  —  when  lorelier  sights  will  meet  your  eyes 
than  any  wai'ing  trees  or  rippling  waters- -when 
angel  hands  shall  undraw  your  curtains,  and  sweeter 
tones  than  ever  loring  Mother  breathed  shall  wake  you 
to  a  new  and  glorious  day-  -and  when  all  the  sadness 
and  the  sin  t licit  darkened  life  on  this  little  earth  shall 
be  forgotten  like  the  dream  of  a  night  that  is  past  ! 

}  'our  ajj'ectionatc  friend, 

EASTER,  1876  LEWIS  CARROLL 


A  BIOGRAPHICAL 
SKETCH 


LEWIS   CARROLL 

ON  the  title  page  of  A lice's  Adventures  in  Won- 
derland, "  Lewis  Carroll '    appears  as  the 
name  of  the  author;  but,  while  to  chil- 
dren he  should  always  remain  Lewis  Carroll,  his 
real  name  was  Charles  Lutwidge  Dodgson. 

He  was  born  January  27,  1832,  in  a  little  village 
called  Daresbury,  near  Liverpool.  His  father 
was  rector  of  the  parish,  a  truly 
religious  man,  well  educated,  and 
especially  interested  in  mathemat- 
ics. His  mother  was  "one  of  the 
sweetest  and  gentlest  women  that 
ever  lived."  She  had  eleven  chil- 
dren, and  these  children  agree  that 
they  do  not  remember  ever  hearing 
her  utter  a  harsh  or  impatient  word. 

The  parsonage  was  a  quiet  place 
and  the  children  lived  much  out 
of  doors,  making  friends  with  the 
animals,  knowing  their  haunts  and 
habits,  and  finding  interest  even  in 
toads,  angleworms,  and  insects. 

When  Charles  was  eleven  years  old  the  family 
moved  to  Croft  in  Yorkshire.  The  rectory  was 
a  tile-roofed,  ivy-hung  building  with  beautiful 
gardens  and  greenhouses,  and  here  the  children 

[173} 


Lewis  Carroll^ 
aged  8 


174 


A  Biographical  Sketch 


continued  their  out-of-door  life.  Charles  was  a 
leader  in  all  their  sports,  drawing  pictures,  tell- 
ing stories,  inventing  games,  and  planning  new 
plays. 

Most  of  the  drawings  in  the  text  of  this  sketch 
were  drawn  by  Lewis  Carroll  for  a  book  of 
sketches  entitled  The  Rectory  Umbrella,  and  illus- 
trated his  poem,  The  Tico  Brothers^  and  another 
poem,  Lays  of  .Wvvre,  which  caricatured  Macau- 
lay's  L.iys  of  Ancient  Rome.  Others 
of  the  drawings  were  made  by 
Lewis  Carroll  for  a  copy  of  Alice  s 
Adi'cntitres  in  Wonderland^  which 
all  the  text  and  illustrations  were 
in  his  hand,  and  presented  by  him 
to  the  original  Alice  of  the  story. 
With  a  wheelbarrow,  a  barrel, 
and  a  small  truck  he  constructed  a 
train  that  made  regular  trips  from 
station  to  station  in  the  rectory 
garden.  He  knew  how  to  use 
to- -Is,  and,  with  a  little  help,  built 
a  tiny  theater  and  made  a  set  of 
puppets,  for  whom  he  wrote 
appropriate  plays.  I  le  was  a  skill- 
ful conjurer  and  gave  good  sleight- 
of-hand  performances, at  which  he 
wore  a  brown  wig  and  a  long  white 
robe.  His  work  with  his  pencil  was  crude  and 
showed  no  especial  talent,  yet  there  was  always 
an  idea,  and  an  original  one,  in  all  of  his  draw- 
ings. \Vhen  twelve  years  old  he  was  sent  to 
Richmond  to  scho.,1.  Later  he  went  to  Rugby, 
where  he  won  credit  for  scholarship,  especially 
in  mathematics. 

During  his  vacations  this  gifted  boy  amused 
himscH    by    publishing     illustrated     periodicals 


Flureesa,  from  a 
drawin 

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which  were  circulated  in  the  family.  These 
papers  were  given  different  names,  but  the  favor- 
ite was  The  Rectory  Umbrella.  They  contained 
drawings,  stories,  and  poems  of  his  own,  which 
reveal  the  talent  for  parody  used  so  happily  by 
Lewis  Carroll  in  his  later  writings.  The  best 

o 

thing   in    The   Rectory   Umbrella  was   a   series   of 
poems    called   Lays  of  Sorrow,   in    imitation    of 
Lord  Macaulay's  Lays  of  Ancient 
Rome.     One  stanza  from  a  long 
poem  will  show  how  w^ell  he  suc- 
ceeded : 

"  Then  out  spake  Ulfrid  Longbow, 

A  valiant  youth  was  he, 
*  Lo!    I  will  stand  on  thy  right  hand 

And  guard  the  pass  for  thee! ' 
And  out  spake  fair  Flureeza, 

His  sister  eke  was  she, 
4 1  will  abide  on  thy  other  side, 

And  turn  thy  steed  for  thee! " 

His  childhood  hints  at  his  man- 
hood.    He  wras  never  idle  and  so 
never  lonely.    He  knew  the  woods  ^frid  f:.om  a 
and  the  fields,  animals,  books,  pic-  ing  by  Lewis  carroii 
tures,  and  the   delight  of  using 
his  mind  both  for  serious  things  and  in  play. 

In  May,  1850,  Charles  entered  Christ  Church 
College  at  Oxford,  in  which  beautiful,  historic 
place,  as  student  and  instructor,  he  spent  the 
remainder  of  his  life,  forty-seven  years.  He  was 
only  an  average  student  in  history  and  philosophy, 
but  was  excellent  in  logic  and  the  classics,  and 
won  First  Class  Honors  in  mathematics.  He  took 
his  Bachelor's  degree  in  1854  and  his  Master's 
degree  in  1857.  He  was  appointed  to  a  fellow- 
ship which  required  him  to  take  Holy  Orders  and 


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to  remain  unmarried  as  long  as  he  held  the  posi- 
tion. From  1 86 1  to  1881  he  was  mathematical 
lecturer,  and,  although  he  resigned  in  the  latter 
year,  he  continued  to  live  at  the  house.  Here  he 
died  January  14,  1898. 

As  this  man  had  two  names,  so  he  had  two 
almost  distinct  lives,  which  he  delighted  in  keep- 
ing separate  in  the  eyes  of  the  public.  Charles 
Lutwidge  iJodgson  was  a  lecturer  in  mathematics, 
and  a  delightful  one,  too.  His  students  have 
declared  that  no  matter  what  their  attitude  may 
have  been  toward  the  subject  before, 
they  always  went  from  under  his 
teaching  with  a  genuine  love  for  it. 
Although  never  a  wonderful  mathe- 
matician, as  far  as  he  went  his  work 
was  accurate  and  its  teaching  value 
good.  lie  did  some  original  work 

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and  wr«>te  books  for  wise  heads  with 
such  titles  as  t  '  •aiti-ustition  of  Deter- 
minants and  Cnrios.i  Mathematica. 

Through  much  of  his  work,  however, 
there  runs  a  vein  of  humor,  a  readi- 
adran,_  ness  to  see  the  absurd  side  of  a  ques- 
tion, that  lessens  somewhat  the  value 
of  his  serious  productions.  This  play- 
ful attitude  toward  his  chosen  subject  is  illus- 
trated by  his  "Monkey  and  Weight  Problem." 
Mathematicians  have  given  various  answers  to 
it.  so  there  is  still  a  chance  for  some  bright  mind 
to  reach  the  correct  one. 

"A  rope  is  supposed  to  be  hung  over  a  wheel 
fixed  to  the  roof  of  a  building;  at  one  end  of  the 
rope  a  weight  is  fixed,  which  exactly  counterbal- 
ances a  monkey  which  is  hanging  on  to  the  other 
end.  Suppose  that  the  monkey  begins  to  climb 
the  rope,  what  will  be  the  result?' 


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Lewis 


A  Biographical  Sketch 

Often  he  wrote  just  for  the  sake  of  the  joke,  as 
when  he  gave  the  following  suggestions  for  added 
accommodations  for  the  department  of  mathe- 
matics at  Christ  Church : 

"A.  A  very  large  room  for  calculating  Great- 
est Common  Measure.  To  this  a  small  one  might 
be  attached  for  Least  Common  Multiple:  this, 
however,  might  be  dispensed  with. 

"  B.  A  piece  of  open  ground  for  keeping  Roots 
and  practicing  their  extraction  ;  it  would  be  advis- 
able to  keep  Square  Roots  by  themselves  as  their 
corners  are  apt  to  damage  others. 

"C.  A  room  for  reducing  fractions  to  their 
Lowest  Terms.  This  should  be  provided  with  a 

cellar  for  keeping  the  Lowest  Terms  when  found. 
#        #        # 

"  D.     A  large  room  which  might  be  darkened, 


and  fitted  up  with  a  magic  lantern,  for  the  pur- 
pose of  exhibiting  circulating  Decimals  in  the  act 
of  circulation. 

"  E.     A  narrow  strip  of  ground,  railed  off  and 
carefully  leveled,  for  testing 

practically  whether  Parallel  Lines  meet  or  not : 
for  this  purpose  it  should  reach,  to  use  the  expres- 
sive language  of  Euclid,  'ever  so  far.' 

But  it  is  as  "Lewis  Carroll'  that  the  man 
becomes  most  interesting.  This  name  is  merely 
a  part  of  his  real  name  made  over. and  turned 
around.  Write  Lutwidge  in  Latin  and  it  is  Lu- 
dovicus.  Change  it  back  into  English  and  it 
becomes  Lewis.  Likewise  Charles-  -Carolus- — 
Carroll.  This  name  he  kept  always  for  children 
and  never  allowed  it  to  be  confused  with  the 
name  of  the  man  who  wrote  about  mathemat- 
ics. So  particular  was  he  in  this  matter  that 
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Adventures  in  Wonderland,  he  would  reply  that  the 
book  was  written  by  a  man  called  Lewis  Carroll. 
He  kept  a  large  corner  of  his  heart  for  children, 
and  much  of  his  time  was  devoted  to  them.  He 
was  very  fond  of  inventing  puzzles,  and  went 
about  with  his  pockets  full  of  them  and  of  little 
games.  Whenever  he  traveled  he  made  friends 
with  children,  entertaining  them  with  these  treas- 
ures, but  he  never  t<  >ld  who  he  was,  and  they  were 
often  astonished  afterwards  to  discover  that  their 
playfellow  was  such  a  noted  man. 

Little  girls  pleased  him  most,  and  they  were 
frequently  entertained  b«  »th  in  his  beautiful 
rooms  at  Christ  Church  and  at  Eastbourne,  where 
he  spent  his  summers  by  the  sea.  While  with  him 

the  young  guests  had 
to  live  very  systematic- 
ally" ~g°  t-°  1JL'(1  early, 
eat  proper  food,  and  ex- 
ercise regularly.  I'.ut 

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compensations.      His 

rooms  were  a  treasure-house  of  delights  for  chil- 
dren. Photography  was  one  of  his  especial  recre- 
ations, and  he  had  a  well-equipped  studio  for 
that  work.  There  were  all  sorts  of  costumes  and 
properties,  and  he  amused  himself  and  the  chil- 
dren by  photographing  them  in  various  charac- 
ters. Xow  the  picture  would  be  a  little  Japanese 
girl,  now  the  princes  in  the  tower,  now  only  a 
beggar,  and  sometimes  just  the  dear  child  herself 
as  Lewis  Carroll  knew  her. 

Among  other  things  he  had  a  large  collection 
of  music  boxes.  Some  wound  up;  others  the 
children  turned  to  make  their  own  music.  (  )eca- 
sionally  he  would  put  the  rolls  in  backwards  and 
make  the  music  "stand  on  its  head."  Then  there 


A  Biographical  Sketch 


183 


were  other  toys, —  bears,  frogs,  and 
mice  containing  some  mechanical  de- 
vice to  give  them  life,  and  best  of  all 
a  bat  that  could  fly.  There  were  puz- 
zles and  games  of  his  own  invention, 
and  when  these  things  became  a  wea- 
riness and  the  tired  head  felt  glad  of  a 
rest  upon  the  friendly  shoulder,  there 
were  always  the  enchanting  stories 
such  as  no  one  else  in  the  world  ever 
told. 

Even  when  his  little  friends  were 
away  from  him,  he  had  unusual  ways 
of  entertaining  them.  Sometimes  he 
would  write  what  pretended  to  be  the 
diary  of  some  little  girl  during  her  visit 
to  him.  He  would  tell  about  things 
that  really  happened,  but  in  a  way  to 
make  a  surprising  and  amusing  story. 
The  one  for  Isa  Bowman,  the  child  who 
took  the  part  of  u  Alice"  when  Alice  in 
Wonder  land  was  first  put  upon  the  stage, 
is  especially  interesting.  A  few  lines 
will  show  its  spirit. 

"The  next  morning  Isa  set  off, 
almost  before  she  was  awake,  with  the 
A.  A.  M.  [Aged  Aged  Man]  to  pay  a 
visit  to  a  little  College  called  'Christ 
Church.'  You  go  in  under  a  magnifi- 
cent tower  called  'Tom  Tower,'  nearly 
four  feet  high  (so  that  Isa  had 
hardly  to  stoop  at  all,  to  go 
under)  into  the  Great  Quad- 
rangle (which  very  vulgar  peo- 
ple call  'Tom  Quad').  You 
should  always  be  polite,  even 
when  speaking  to  a  Quadrangle  : 


From  a  draining  by 
Lewis  Carroll 


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A  page  of  "Alice's  Advenfures  in  Wonderland,"  as  printed  and 
illustrated  by  Lewis  Carroll 


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A  Biographical  Sketch 


It   might   seem   not  to   take   any  notice,  but   it 
doesn't  like  being  called  name^. 

"They  had  breakfast  at  Ch.  Ch.,  in  the  rooms 
of  the  A.  A.  M.,  and  Isa  then  learned  how  to  print 
on  the  '  Type-Writer,'  and  printed  several  beau- 
tiful volumes  of  poetry,  all  of  her  own  inven- 
tion. By  this  time  it  was  i  o'clock,  so  Isa  paid 
a  visit  {o  the  Kitchen,  to  make  sure  that  the 
chicken  for  her  dinner  was  being  properly 
roasted.  *  *  * 


Alice  I/;/.////,  ••  A\i'  ''  .  ',J>\  in,.  .   .         n 


"  Then  they  saw  the  1  >i:iing  Hall,  in  which  the 
A.  A.  M.  has  dined  several  times  (about  8,000 
times,  perhaps  ).  After  dinner  they  went  through 
the  quadrangle  of  the  Bodleian  Library  into 
Broad  Street,  and  as  a  band  was  just  going  by,  of 
course  they  followed  it.  (Isa  likes  Bands  better 
than  anything  in  the  world,  except  Lands,  and 
walking  on  Sands,  and  wringing  her  Hands)." 


A  Biographical  Sketch 

He  wrote  letters  to  his  child  friends  different 
from  all  other  letters.  One  he  wrote  backwards, 
each  word  properly  faced,  but  the  whole  had  to  be 
read  from  the  bottom  up  to  make  any  sense. 

A  little  girl  once  sent  him  "millions  of  hugs 
and  kisses."  In  answering,  he  first  explains  that 
he  could  not  manage  over  twenty  a  minute  and 
then  continues : 

" '  Millions '  must  mean  2  millions  at  least. 
20  2,000,000  hugs  and  kisses 


60 1 1 00,000  minutes 
1 2   i  ,666  hours 


6 1  138  days  (at  twelve  hours  a  day) 


23  weeks 

"I  couldn't  go  on  hugging  and  kissing  more 
than  twelve  hours  a  day :  and  I  wouldn't  like  to 
spend  Sundays  that  way.  So  you  see  it  would 
take  23  weeks  of  hard  work.  Really,  my  dear 
child,  /  cannot  spare  the  time" 

The  following  is  in  a  different  vein : 

"Mv  DEAR  BIRDIE,--!  met  her  just  outside 
Tom  Gate,  walking  very  stiffly,  and  I  think  she 
was  trying  to  find  her  way  to  my  rooms.  So  I  said, 
'Why  have  you  come  here  without  Birdie?'  So 
she  said,  *  Birdie's  gone !  and  Emily's  gone !  and 
Mabel  isn't  kind  to  me ! '  And  two  little  waxy 
tears  came  running  down  her  cheeks. 

"  Why,  how  stupid  of  me !  I've  never  told  you 
who  it  is  all  the  time !  It  was  your  new  doll.  I 
was  very  glad  to  see  her,  and  I  took  her  to  my 
room,  and  gave  her  some  Vesta  matches  to  eat, 
and  a  cup  of  nice  melted  wax  to  drink,  for  the 
poor  thing  was  very  hungry  and  thirsty  after  her 
long  walk.  So  I  said, '  Come  and  sit  down  by  the 
fire,  and  let's  have  a  comfortable  chat  ? '  '  Oh  no ! 


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A  Biographical  Sketch 


no  !  '  she  said,  '  I'd  much  rather  not.     You  know  I 
do  melt  so  very  easily  ! ' 

" '  You've  no  idea  how  careful  we  have  to  be, 
we  dolls,'  she  said.  '  Why,  there  was  a  sister  of 
mine-  -would  you  believe  it?-  -she  went  up  to 
the  fire  to  warm  her  hands,  and  one  of  her  hands 
dropped  right  off !  There  now ! '  'Of  course  it 
dropped  riglit  off, '  I  said, '  because  it  was  the  right 
hand.'  *  And  how  do  you  know  it  was  the  right 
hand,  Mr.  Carroll?'  the  doll  said.  So  I  said,  'I 

think  it  must  have  been  the 
right  hand  because  the  other 

«    6       -i  ,      r      •   •• 

hand  was  (eft. 

In  a  letter  to  his  little 
brother  and  sister,  he  gives 
a  droll  description  of  his 

attempt,  in  his  first  tutoring, 
to  preserve  a  dignified  dis- 
tance between  himself  and  his 
one  pupil  : 

"  I  sit  at  the  further  end  of 
the  room;  outside  the  door 
(which  is  shut)  sits  the  scout; 
outside  the  outer  door  (also 
shut)  sits  the  sub-scout;  half- 
way downstairs  sits  the  sub-sub-scout ;  and  down 
in  the  yard  sits  the  pupil, 

"The  questions  are  shouted  from  one  to  the 
other,  and  the  answers  come   back  in  the  same 
way— it  is  rather  confusing  till  you  are  used  to 
it.     The  lecture  goes  on  something  like  this: — 
"  Tutor.     '  What  is  twice  three  ? ' 
41  Scout.     '  What's  a  rice  tree  ? ' 
"  Sub-Scout.     '  When  is  ice  free  ? ' 
"  Sub-sub-Scout.     '  What's  a  nice  fee  ? ' 
"  Pupil  (timidly).     '  Half  a  guinea  ! ' 
"  Sub-sub-Scout.     '  Can't  forge  any ! ' 


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"  Sub-Scout.     '  Ho  for  Jinny  ! ' 

"  Scout.     '  Don't  be  a  ninny.' 

"  Tutor  (looks  offended,  but  tries  another  question)" 

He  sent  the  children  acrostics  on  their  names, 
telling  them  that  the  first  letters  of  lines  of 
poetry  sometimes  spell  words.  These  were  fre- 
quently written  on  the  fly-leaf  of  books  which 
he  gave  them,  and  often  contained  reference 


Alice  and  the  Caterpillar .  from  a  draining  by  Lewis  Carroll 


to  some  familiar  subject.  (See  Notes,  page  180, 
Alice  in  Wonderland^)  In  fact,  no  pains  was  too 
great  to  bestow  upon  children. 

Alice  in  Wonderland  grew  out  of  one  of  these 
delightful  child  companionships.  Lewis  Carroll 
used  to  make  frequent  excursions  with  the  three 
children  of  Dr.  Liddell,  Dean  of  Christ  Church, 
sometimes  over  the  fields,  sometimes  on  the  river. 


A  Biographical  Sketch 

The  beginning  of  the  ever  delightful  story  was 
made  July  4,  1862,  on  one  of  their  river  trips.  In 
the  verses  at  the  beginning  of  the  book,  Lewis 
Carroll  tells  ho\v  the  story  grew.  Aliee  Liddell 
was  "  Seeimda,"  "  Prima '  was  her  elder  sister, 
and  "  Tertia  "  the  younger. 

Aliee  Liddell  in  writing  about  the  story  says, 
"Sometimes  to  tease  us  -and  perhaps  being 
really  tired-  -Mr.  I)<>dgs<>n  would  stop  suddenly 
and  say,  'And  that's  all  till  next  time.'  'Ah,  but 
it  is  next  time!'  would  be  the  exclamation  from 
all  three;  and  after  some  persuasion  the  story 
would  start  afresh.  Another  day,  perhaps,  Mr. 
I)')dgs(.n,  in  the  middle  of  telling  a  thrilling 
adventure  would  pretend  to  go  fast  asleep,  to  our 
great  dismay." 

Aliee  Liddcll  was  so  charmed  with  the  story 
that  she  asked  Mr.  Dodgson  to  write  it  out  for 
lu-r.  This  he  did,  just  t<>  please  this  one  little 
girl,  preparing  the  manuscript  very  carefully  and 
illustrating  it  himself,  and  he  called  the  story 
Alice's  Adventures  l'ndcr^rouu,L  Later  his  friends 
urged  him  t<>  publish  it  that  others  might  know 
its  delights,  and,  just  three  years  from  the  day 
that  he  told  the  first  story  <m  the  river,  he  sent 
the  first  presentation  copy  to  Miss  Alice  Liddell, 
July  4,  1865.  The  second  copy  went  to  the 
Princess  Deatrice,  and  (Jucen  Victoria  was  so 
pleased  with  the  story  that  Lewis  Carroll  was 
asked  t<>  send  any  other  books  that  he  had  written. 

. 

In  answer  there  came  a  package  of  his  books  on 
mathematics. 

Probably  no  one  knows  how  many  copies  of 
the  book  have  been  printed,  for  besides  the  num- 
berless editions  in  English,  the  book  has  been 
translated  into  French,  (icrman,  Italian,  and 
Dutch,  and  the  poem  "  Lather  William  "  has  been 


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turned  into  Arabic.  It  is  a  book  first  for  children 
and  then  for  everybody,  for  the  newspapers  and 
all  recent  literature  are  full  of  allusions  to  it. 

Alice  in  Wonderland  was  followed  by  TJirough 
the  Looking-Glass,  a  sequel  almost  if  not  quite  equal 
to  the  first  book.  The  game  of  chess  furnishes 
the  foundation  of  the  story  just  as  a  pack  of  cards 
does  in  Alice.  It  contains  "Jabberwocky,"  prob- 
ably the  most  characteristic  poem  that  Lewis 
Carroll  ever  wrote. 

Syhic  and  Bruno  is  a  story  a  little  like  the  Alice 
books.  It  differs  from  them,  however,  in  contain- 
ing, besides  the  same  delightful  absurdities  and 
shifting  scenes  of  fairyland,  pages  of  moralizing 
and  philosophizing.  The  effect  of  mingling  the 
two  is  often  confusing  and  sometimes  tiresome. 
The  talk  of  Sylvic  and  Bruno  is  really  charming. 
It  is  drawn  from  notes  which  Lewis  Carroll  took 
for  a  long  series  of  years  upon  the  things  which 
children  actually  say,  and  so  is  far  better  than  any 
make-believe  could  ever  be. 

The  Hunting  of  the  Snark  has  no  equal  in  non- 
sense rhyme.  Then  there  arc  other  poems,  grave 
and  gay,  puzzles,  and  essays,  besides  many  books 
and  pamphlets  on  mathematics.  Most  of  these 
are  little  known  and  will  soon  be  forgotten,  but 
Alice  s  Adventures  in  \Vonderland  and  Through  the 
Looking-Glass  will  live  as  long  as  children  love 
wonder-stories  and  grown-ups  have  young  hearts. 


How  sweet  those  happy  days  gone  by, 
Those  days  of  sunny  weather, 

When  Alice  fair,  with  golden  hair, 
And  we  —  were  young  together; — 

When  first  with  eager  gaze  we  scanned 

The  page  that  told  of  Wonderland. 

On  hearthrug  in  the  winter-time 

We  lay  and  read  it  over; 
We  read  it  in  the  summer's  prime, 

Amidst  the  hay  and  clover. 
The  trees  by  evening  breezes  fann'd, 
Murmured  sweet  tales  of  Wonderland. 


We  climbed  the  mantlepiece  and  broke 
The  jars  of  Dresden  china; 

In  Jabberwocky  tongue  we  spoke, 
We  called  the  kitten  'Dinah!' 

And,  oh!  how  earnestly  we  planned 

To  go  ourselves  to  Wonderland. 


The  path  was  fringed  with  flowers  rare 
With  rainbow-colors  tinted; 

The  way  was  'up  a  winding  stair,1 
Our  elders  wisely  hinted. 

We  did  not  wish  to  understand 

"Bed"  was  the  road  to  Wonderland. 


Yet  still  the  Hatter  drinks  his  tea, 

The  Duchess  finds  a  moral, 
And  Tweedledum  and  Tweed!  edee 

Forget  in  flight  their  quarrel. 
The  Walrus  still  weeps  on  the  sand, 
That  strews  the  shores  of  Wonderland. 

The  above  are  verses  selected  from  a  long 
poem  by  "One  who  loves  Alice"  which  appeared 
in  the  Christmas  number  of  "Sylvia's  Home 
Journal,  1855.'' 

[193] 


NOTES 


(The  numbers  refer  to  lines  in  the 

57.     Worsted.     A  soft  yarn. 

112.  Chess.  The  ^ame  upon  which  the  story  is 
based. 

iiS.  Wriszling.  The  knight's  move  is  not  in  a 
straight  line,  hence  "came  wri^lin^." 

£32.  Hyena.  A  laive  animal  similar  to  a  wolf; 
native  of  Asia  and  Afri 

154.  1'chind  the  fireplace.  Why  couldn't  Alice  see 
what  was  there? 

329.  Jabberwocky.  Beginning  with  line  2207, 
Ilumpty  Dumpty  explains  the  meaning  of  many  of 
the  words  in  tlie  poem. 

The  poem  in  its  present  form  was  composed  one  eve- 
ning while  Lewi-  <  'arr«>ll  was  visiting  some  cousins,  the 
Misses  \Vilcox.  as  his  contribution  to  a  j^ame  of  verse 


There  is  evid  .  however,  that  the  poem  or  the 
idea  for  the  poem  had  been  loni:  in  his  mind.  One  of 
his  contributions  to  MiscJi-Match,  of  which  he  was 
an  editor  during  his  college  days,  j^ives  a  very  lucid 
explanation  of  the  meaning  and  derivation  of  the  words 
in  the  first  stanza.  There  are  twenty-three  words  in 
all,  and  only  twelve  of  these  arc  pure,  honest  English. 

Mr.  rollins^vood,  Carroll's  biographer,  in  an  article 
in  the  Strand  Ma^r.iue  skives  Lewis  Carroll's  e\])lana- 
tion  of  the  remaining  eli-ven.  written  down  in  learned 
fashion,  brimful  of  his  own  quaint  humor.  For  a 
real  i^uide  it  cannot  be  cxeelled. 

[194] 


Notes 

Brillig  (derived  from  the  verb  to  bryl  or  boil). 
The  time  of  broiling  dinner — that  is,  the  close  of  the 
afternoon. 

Slithy  (compounded  of  slimy  and  lithe) ,  smoothe  and 
active. 

Tove  (a  species  of  badger) .  They  had  smoothe  white 
hair,  long  hind  legs,  and  short  horns  like  a  stag;  lived 
chiefly  on  cheese. 

Gyre,  derived  from  gay  our  or  Giaour,  a  dog,  to 
scratch  like  a  dog. 

Gymble  (whence  gimlet),  to  screw  out  holes  in 
anything. 

Wabe  (derived  from  the  verb  to  swab  or  soak),  "the 
side  of  a  hill'  (from  its  being  soaked  by  the  rain). 

Mimsy  (whence  mimserable  and  miserable) ,  unhappy. 

Borogrove,  "an  extinct  kind  of  parrot.  They  had  no 
wings,  beaks  turned  up,  and  made  their  nests  in  sun- 
dials; lived  on  veal." 

Mome  (hence  solemome,  solemne,  and  solemn), 
"grave." 

Raths,  "a  species  of  land  turtle,  head  erect,  mouth 
like  a  shark ;  the  forelegs  curved  out  so  that  the  animal 
walked  on  his  knees;  smoothe  green  body;  lived  on 
swallows  and  oysters." 

Outgrabe,  past  tense  of  the  verb  to  outgrib;  it  is 
connected  with  the  old  verb  to  grike  or  strike,  from 
whence  are  derived  "shriek,"  "creak,"  "squeaked." 

Hence  the  literal  English  of  the  passage  is, 

"It  was  evening  and  the  smoothe  active  badgers 
were  scratching  and  boring  holes  in  the  hillside;  all 
unhappy  were  the  parrots,  and  the  green  turtles 
squeaked  out. 

"There  were  probably  sun-dials  on  the  top  of  the 
hill  and  the  borogroves  were  afraid  their  nests  would 
be  undermined.  The  hill  was  probably  full  of  the 
nests  of  'raths'  which  ran  out  squeaking  with  fear 
on  hearing  the  'toves'  scratching  outside.  This  is  an 
obscure  yet  deeply  affecting  relic  of  ancient  poetry." 


ip6  Notes 

Lewis  Carroll  even  invented  a  name  for  the  kind 
of  words  which  he  coined  here,  calling  them  "portman- 
teau ' '  words  because  there  were  two  meanings  wrapped 
up  in  one. 

In  a  preface  to  a  collection  of  his  poems  he  gives 
a  rule  for  building  these  words: 

'Take  two  words,  'fuming'  and  'furious.'  Make 
up  your  mind  that  you  will  say  both  words  but  leave 
it  unsettled  which  you  will  say  first.  If  your  thoughts 
incline  ever  so  little  toward  'fuming'  you  will  say 
'fuming-furious' ;  if  they  turn  by  even  a  hair's  breadth 
toward  'furious,'  you  will  say  'furious-fuming,'  but 
if  you  have-  that  rarest  of  gifts,  a  perfectly  balanced 
mind,  you  will  say  'frumious.' 

551.     U'hy  did  she  have  t<>  walk  the  other  way? 

(>.}}.  (}n>'cii.  According  to  the  rules  of  the  game, 
when  a  pawn  crossed  the  entire  board  to  the  eighth 
row,  it  becomes  a  queen. 

721.  '////;</  >'(///<;/•<-.  ( 'ho<  >sing  to  move  two  squares 
at  first,  Alice  does  not  stop  in  the  third  square. 

793.  First  br<>ok.  The  great  chessboard  was  marked 
off  in  one  direction  by  brooks  (1.  (>i.?_)  and  in  the  other 
by  hedges. 

804.  7V//;/J.  A  sum  of  English  money  equivalent 
to  about  $4. Sri.  The  actual  gold  coin  is  commonly 
called  a  sovereign. 

826.     VV/r.svo/v,  microscope,  opera  glass.     How  does 

an  object  look  through  each  one  of  these? 

838.  Beetle.  An  insect  with  four  wings,  the  outer 
pair  being  stiff  and  hard  to  furnish  protection  for  the 
inner  ones. 

SgX.      11  rook.     End  of  third  square. 

961.  l''rnmcnty.  A  food  made  of  hulled  wheat 
boiled  in  milk  with  sugar,  plums,  and  so  on. 

1113.  Tweedledum  auJ  T\\\\!li'Jcc.  These  very 
familiar  names  appear  in  a  stanza  written  by  John 
Byrom  (1691-1763) : 


Notes 

"Some  say  compared  to  Boncinini 
That  Mynheer  Handel's  but  a  Ninny; 
Others  aver  that  he  to  Handel 
Is  scarcely  fit  to  hold  a  candle. 
Strange  all  this  difference  should  be 
'Twixt  Tweedledum  and  Tweedledee." 

1125.  Wax-works.  Figures  made  of  wax,  represent- 
ing historical  or  imaginary  characters,  and  sometimes 
made  to  move  by  machinery. 

1146.     Logic.     The  science  of  reasoning. 

1343.  "Red  King  snoring."  Alice  has  now  reached 
the  fourth  square.  The  diagram  of  the  chess  prob- 
lem (facing  p.  2)  shows  the  Red  King  in  the  next 
square  to  the  right.  This  was  a  dangerous  position 
for  Alice,  as  the  king  is  allowed  to  move  one  square  in 
any  direction  and  so  could  take  the  pawn.  Tweedle- 
dum warns  her  that  "  If  that  there  King  was  to  awake 
[1.  1368],  you'd  go  out-  -bang!-  -just  like  a  candle!" 

1374.     Ditto.     Same  as  before. 

1417.  Rattle-snake.  A  poisonous  American  snake 
with  horny  joints  at  the  end  of  the  tail,  which  rattle 
when  shaken. 

1450.  Bolster.  A  long  pillow  used  on  a  bed  under 
other  pillows. 

1472.     Helmet.     A  special  protection  for  the  head. 

1585.  Twopence.  In  England  pronounced  :<tup'- 
<?ns."  An  English  penny  is  worth  2.03  of  our  money. 
Twopence  is  a  little  over  four  cents. 

1602.  "Living  backwards."  Because  it  is  Looking- 
Glass  Country,  in  which  everything  is  reversed. 

1725.  Crossed  the  little  brook.  Alice  is  now  in  the 
fifth  square. 

1766.     Plaintive.     Mournful,  sorrowful. 

1778.  Teetotum.  A  child's  toy,  similar  to  a  top, 
whirled  by  the  fingers.  Originally  it  was  used  in 
games  of  chance.  It  was  four-sided,  one  side  bearing 
the  letter  T,  standing  for  totum,  all,  meaning  Hake 
all  the  stakes";  whence  the  name. 


Notes 

1786.  Porcupine.  An  animal  similar  to  a  rat  but 
larger,  with  stiff  spines  mingled  with  hair  which,  under 
excitement,  rise  up  over  the  body. 

1795.  Feather.  To  turn  an  oar  blade  almost 
horizontal  as  it  is  lifted  from  the  water  so  as  to  pass 
it  easily  through  the  air. 

1804.  ''Catching  a  crab.'1  Striking  the  water  on 
the  back  stroke,  so  that  it  splashes.  Avoided  when 
the  oarsman  feathers  properly. 

[861.     ( >!'*tinacy.     Stubborness. 

i  -'-7.  Lose  all  their  scent  and  beauty.  The  same 
idea  is  in  the  I  Hue  Ilird.  When  the  birds  are  caught, 
they  cither  turn  some  other  color  or  are  dead  in  the 
hands  of  the  children. 

K)o6.  /• .  .  farthing.  See  note  on  1.  1585. 

Four  farthings  in  a  penny. 

[929.  'Here's  a  little  brook."  The  fourth  one  that 
Aliee  er<  • 

[942.  Hum  fly  l^umpty.  An  egg  is  the  answer  to 
tile  <>!<!  riddle.  1.  [955.) 

21!  .  This  arithmetic  example  is  very  funny 
when  one  remembers  that  Lewis  Carroll  was  a  great 
mathematician. 

21  Impenetrability.  Difficult  to  arouse;  almost 

stupidity. 

231  Unsatisfactory.  Alice  took  especial  delight 
in  using  long  won: 

2402.  //<>r.sv.s.  The  two  horses  needed  in  the  game 
were  for  the  knights.  Each  king  has  two  knights. 

2422.  Anglo-Saxon.  The  Angles  and  the  Saxons 
were  Low  (German  tribes  which  invaded  England  in 
the  fifth  and  sixth  centuries.  The  union  of  these 
races  made  the  beginning  of  the  English  race. 

2427.  '/  love  my  /<>;v  icith  an  //."  This  is  an 
allusion  to  an  old  game  in  which  the  players  sat  in  a 
line  and  went  steadily  through  the  alphabet  according 
to  a  set  f«>nn  a-  given  on  the  next  page.  The  words 
in  the  parentheses  are  to  be  supplied  by  the  player. 


Notes  igg 

I  love  my  love  with  an  A  because  he  is  (adorable). 

I  hate  him  with  an  A  because  he  is  (apish). 

He  took  me  to  the  sign  of  the  (alderman)  and 
treated  me  to  (arrow-root)  and  (ale).  [Three  words 
must  be  supplied  in  this  sentence.] 

His  name  is  (Arnold)  and  he  comes  from  ( Ayreshire) . 

2473.     Sal-volatile.     Smelling-salts. 

2506.  The  Lion  and  the  Unicorn.  England's  coat 
of  arms. 

2539.  Hatta.  With  his  cup  of  tea,  bread  and 
butter,  and  big  hat,  he  sends  the  mind  back  to  the 
mad  Hatter  in  Alice's  Adventures  in  Wonderland. 

2570.  "  This  is  a  bit  of  it  as  I  Jm  eating."  Looking- 
Glass  Country  order  again.  Hatta  eats  the  bread 
before  it  is  brought. 

2594.  "She  runs  so  fearfully  quick"  The  queen 
can  go  all  the  way  across  the  board  if  the  course  is 
clear.  As  the  king  can  move  only  one  square,  the 
queen's  rate  of  travel  naturally  seems  "fearfully  quick" 
to  him. 

2653.  "A  nimal  -  -  or  vegetable  -  -  or  mineral. "  "A 
guessing  game  in  which  one  player  goes  out  of  the  room. 
The  others  decide  upon  some  object  which  he  is  to 
discover  through  a  series  of  questions,  as,  ;<Is  it 
animal?"  "No."  "Is  it  vegetable?'1  :'No."  He 
then  knows  it  must  be  mineral.  With  this  knowledge, 
he  narrows  the  range  of  questions  until  he  discovers 
the  object  selected. 

2692.  " 'Hand  it  round  first  ."  Looking-Glass  order 
again. 

2738.  "Check!'  Here  the  Red  Knight,  accord- 
ing to  rule,  moves  to  the  square  next  to  Alice.  This 
puts  the  king  in  danger,  as  he  is  now  in  the  square  to 
which  the  knight  could  move  and  capture  any  piece 
except  the  king.  The  king  cannot  be  taken.  Now, 
having  been  warned  by  the  "check,"  either  he  must 
move  or  some  other  piece  must  come  to  the  rescue. 


200  Notes 

2749.  "Ahoy!  Ahoy! "  This  is  the  cry  of  the  White 
Knight,  for  the  Red  Knight  has  moved  into  a  square 
where  he  can  be  taken  by  the  White  Knight. 

2752.  [lHe  dmc  up  at  Alice's  side."  In  the  battle 
that  follows,  the  White  Knight  captures  the  Red 
Knight  and  so  releases  the  White  King  from  immediate 
danger. 

2780.     Punch  and  Judy.     A  famous  puppet  show. 

2790.  Galloped  of.  The  captured  piece  is  removed 
from  the  board,  and  this  is  the  end  of  the  Red  Knight. 

2812.     Deal.     Soft  board  of  fir  or  pine. 

2884.  Fruit-tree.  In  England  the  branches  of 
fruit  trees  are  frequently  spread  out  as  flat  as  possible 
and  trained  against  the  wall,  the  better  to  get  the  light, 
air,  and  sun. 

2983.  Sugar-loaf.  Sugar  was  once  made  in  a  cone- 
shaped  loaf. 

3069.  '  Haddocks'  Eyes."  Haddock  is  a  fish  similar 
to  a  cod  but  smaller. 

3111.  '/'//  tell  thee  everything  I  can."  This  is  a 
parody  upon  "My  Heart  and  Lute,"  by  Thomas 
Moore. 

I  give  thee  all,  I  can  no  more 

Though  poor  the  off'ring  b 
My  heart  ami  lute  arv  all  the  store 

That  I  can  bring  to  thee. 

3194.     Ballad.     A  song  or  poem  that  tells  a  story. 

3230.  Alice  crosses  the  last  brook  and  becomes  a 
queen. 

3250.  Lolling.  Reclining  in  a  lazy,  indolent 
manner. 

3452.  Hippopotamus.  A  large  animal  belonging 
to  the  hog  family,  that  lives  both  on  land  and  in  the 
water. 

3499.  ''Hnsh-a-by  lady,  in  Alice's  lap!'  A  parody 
upon  the  familiar  lullaby: 


Notes  201 

Hush-a-by  baby  upon  the  tree  top, 
When  the  wind  blows,  the  cradle  will  rock; 
When  the  bough  bends,  the  cradle  will  fall, 
And  down  comes  rock-a-by,  baby,  and  all. 

3567.  Wexes.  A  pronunciation  for  vexes  common 
among  ignorant  people  in  England. 

3  596.     Treacle.    Common  English  name  for  molasses. 

3619.  Joint.  An  English  term  for  any  large  piece 
of  meat  for  roasting  or  boiling. 

3655.  Suety.  Suet  is  the  hard  fat  of  beef  and 
mutton. 

3704.  Extinguishers.  Little  metal  or  horn  caps 
used  to  put  out  the  light  of  candles  so  they  will  not 
smoke  when  blown  out. 

3708.  Kangaroos.  Animals  found  in  Australia. 
They  have  long  and  powerful  hind  legs  and  a  long 
thick  tail  which  is  used  as  a  support  in  standing  or 
walking.  The  forelegs  are  small  and  not  used  for 
walking. 

3787.     Large  and  green.     Cat's  eyes. 

3797.  Respectfully.  Because  the  dream  notion  of 
the  Red  Queen  was  still  in  her  mind. 

3835.  White  Majesty.  Still  confusing  Snowdrop 
with  the  White  Queen. 


A-RHADING    1ST 


I.  BOOKS  BY  LEWIS  CARROLL. 

"Phantasmagoria  and  Other  Poems."  By  Lewis 
Carroll.  London :  Macmillan  &  Company, 
1869. 

"Through  the  Looking-Glass,  and  What  Alice 
Found  There."  By  Lewis  Carroll.  With  fifty 
illustrations  by  John  Tennicl.  London.  Mac- 
millan &  Company,  1X71. 

"  The  Hunting  of  the  Snark  :  An  Agony  in  Eight 
Fits."  By  Lewis  Carroll.  With  nine  illustra- 
tions by  Henry  Holliday.  London:  Macmillan 
&  Company,  1876. 

A  bewildering  story  told  in  verse.  Stu- 
dents have  tried  in  vain  to  determine  what 
it  was  all  about,  but  the  author,  when  asked 
t"  interpret  it,  replied  that  he  feared  that 
he  meant  only  nonsense. 

"Doublets  :    A  Word-Puzzle."    By  Lewis  Carroll. 

(  >xford:  Printed  at  the  University  Press,  iSSo. 
"  Rhyme  ?  and  Reason  ?"    By  Lewis  Carroll.    With 

sixty-live  illustrations  by  Arthur  B.  Frost  and 

nine  by  Henry  Holliday.    London:  Macmillan 

tV   Company,  itt.S^. 

The  book   has  since  been  reprinted  with 

fewer  illustrations. 

"Alice's  Adventures  Underground."  By  Lewis 
Carroll.  With  thirty-seven  illustrations  by  the 
author.  London:  Macmillan  &  Company,  iSS6. 
This  book  is  a  facsimile  of  the  original 
manuscript  story,  afterward  developed  into 
"Alice's  Adventures  in  Wonderland." 

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A  Reading  List  203 

"A  Tangled  Tale."  By  Lewis  Carroll.  With  six 
illustrations  by  Arthur  B.  Frost.  London: 
Macmillan  &  Company,  1885. 

A  very  successful  attempt  to  combine 
mathematics  and  humor. 

"The  Game  of  Logic."  By  Lewis  Carroll.  Lon- 
don: Macmillan  &  Company,  1887. 

This  book  furnishes,  after  the  author's  own 
peculiar  manner,  a  method  of  teaching  the 
first  principles  of  logic  to  children. 

"Sylvie  and  Bruno."  By  Lewis  Carroll.  Illus- 
trated by  Harry  Furniss.  London:  Macmil- 
lan &  Company,  1889. 

All  who  care  for  the  Alice  books  will  enjoy 
'  Sylvie  and  Bruno,"  although  it  contains 
much  that  is  addressed  only  to  mature  minds. 

"The  Nursery  Alice."  By  Lewis  Carroll.  Con- 
taining twenty  colored  enlargements  from 
Tenniel's  illustrations  to  "Alice's  Adventures 
in  Wonderland."  With  text  adapted  to  Nur- 
sery readers  by  Lewis  Carroll.  London:  Mac- 
millan &  Company,  1890. 

"Three  Sunsets  and  Other  Poems."  By  Lewis 
Carroll.  With  twelve  Fairy-Fancies  by  E. 
Gertrude  Thompson.  London:  Macmillan  & 
Company,  1898. 

This  book  is  a  reprint,  with  additions,  of 
the  serious  portions  of  "  Phantasmagoria  and 
Other  Poems." 

II.  BOOKS  ADAPTED  FROM  THOSE  OF  LEWIS  CARROLL. 

"Alice  and  Other  Fairy  Plays  for  Children."  By 
Kate  Freiligrath-Kroeker.  London:  W.  Swan 
Sonnenschein  &  Allen,  1880;  New  York: 
Scribner  &  Welford,  1880. 

"Alice  Thro'  the  Looking-Glass  and  Other  Fairy 
Plays  for  Children."  By  Kate  Freiligrath- 
Kroeker.  London:  Swan  Sonnenschein  & 
Co.,  Ld.,  1896. 


204  A  Reading  List 

"Alice  in  Wonderland:  A  Play."  Compiled  from 
Lewis  Carroll's  stories,  "Alice's  Adventures 
in  Wonderland"  and  "Through  the  Looking- 
Glass,  and  What  Alice  Found  There."  By 
Emily  Prime  Delafield.  New  York:  Dodd, 
Mead  &  Co.,  1898. 

III.  BOOKS  ABOUT  LEWIS  CARROLL. 

'The  Life  and  Letters  of  Lewis  Carroll."  By 
Stuart  Dodgson  Collingwood.  London :  T. 
Fisher  Unwin,  1888;  New  York:  The  Century 
Company,  1889. 

"The  Lewis  Carroll  Picture  Book."  A  Collection 
from  the  Unpublished  Writings  and  Drawings 
of  Lewis  Carroll,  together  with  Reprints  from 
Scarce  and  Unacknowledged  Work.  By  Stuart 
Dodgson  Collingwood.  London:  T.  Fisher 
Unwin,  1899. 

"The  Story  of  Lewis  Carroll."  Told  for  Young 
People  by  the  Real  Alice  in  Wonderland, 
Miss  Isa  Bowman.  With  a  Diary  and  Nu- 
merous Facsimile  Letters  written  to  Miss  Isa 
Bowman  and  Others.  Also  many  Sketches 
and  Photos  by  Lewis  Carroll,  and  Other  Illus- 
trations London:  J.  M.  Dent  &  Co.,  1899. 

Isa  Jn>icinan  is  the  "real  Alice"  only  as 
she  acted  the  part  when  the  story  was  first 
dramatized. 

"  Dictionary  of  National  Biography."  Edited  by 
Sidney  Lee.  London:  Smith,  Elder  &  Co. 
Supplement,  Vol.  II.,  contains  the  life  of  C.  L. 
Dodgson  (Lewis  Carroll)  by  E.  V.  Lucas. 

"  Warner's  Library  of  the  World's  Best  Literature," 
Vol.  VI.,  gives  an  excellent  appreciation  of 
Lewis  Carroll. 

'Lewis  Carroll  in  Wonderland  and  at  Home."     By 
Belle  Moses.     New  York:    D.  Appleton  &  Co. 
The  periodicals  current  at  the  time  of  his  death 
(January  14,  1898)  give  many  interesting  dis- 
cussions of  Lewis  Carroll  and  his  work. 


A  Reading  List  205 

IV.  KINDRED  BOOKS. 

"Pinocchio:  The  Adventures  of  a  Marionette." 
By  C.  Collpdi.  Translated  by  W.  S.  Cramp. 
Boston:  Ginn  &  Co. 

"Pinocchio  in  Africa."  By  Cherubini.  Trans- 
lated from  the  Italian  by  Angelo  Patri.  Bos- 
ton: Ginn  &  Co. 

"The  Water- Babies:  A  Fairy  Tale  for  a  Land- 
Baby."  By  Charles  Kingsley.  Edited  by 
S.  W.  Hiestand.  Chicago :  Rand  McNally  &  Co. 

"  Gulliver's  Voyages  to  Lilliput  and  Brobdignag." 
New  York:  Henry  Holt  &  Co. 

"Gulliver's  Travels."  By  Jonathan  Swift.  Illus- 
trated. Chicago :  Rand  McNally  &  Co. 

"A  Wonder-Book."  By  Nathaniel  Hawthorne. 
Illustrated.  Chicago:  Rand  McNally  &  Co. 

"Tanglewood  Tales."  By  Nathaniel  Hawthorne. 
Illustrated.  Chicago:  Rand  McNally  &  Co. 

"Puck  of  Pook's  Hill."  By  Rudyard  Kipling. 
Garden  City,  N.  Y.:  Doubleday,  Page  &  Co. 

"The  Little  White  Bird."  By  J.  M.  Barrie.  New 
York:  Charles  Scribner's  Sons. 

"Peter  Pan  in  Kensington  Gardens."  By  J.  M. 
Barrie.  New  York:  Charles  Scribner's  Sons. 

"The  Peter  Pan  Picture  Book."  By  Woodward  and 
O'Connor.  New  York :  The  Macmillan  Company. 

"Peter  and  Wendy."  By  J.  M.  Barrie.  New 
York:  Charles  Scribner's  Sons. 

"The  Wizard  of  Oz."  By  L.  Frank  Baum.  Indi- 
anapolis: The  Bobbs-Merrill  Co. 

"The  Blue  Bird."  By  Maurice  Maeterlink.  New 
York:  Dodd,  Mead  &  Co. 

"The  Children's  Blue  Bird."  By  G.  Le  Blanc. 
New  York:  Dodd,  Mead  &  Co. 

"The  Princess  and  Curdie."  By  George  Mac- 
donald.  Philadelphia:  J.  B.  Lippincott  Co. 

"The  Princess  and  the  Goblin."  By  George  Mac- 
donald.  Philadelphia:  J.  B.  Lippincott  Co. 


SUGGESTIONS 
TEACHERS 


"This  nonsense  is  far  more  charming  than  half  the  literature 
bought  and  sold  as  solid  sense." 

Times 


TO  ENJOY  to  the  full  Through  the  Looking- 
(jlass    and    \Vhat   Alice    /''<>// ;/J    There   one 
must,  as  in  Alice's  AJi'entitres  -in  ]\'o)iJer- 
hind,  plunge  with  complete1  abandon  into  all  the 
inconsistencies    of    the    rapidly    changing   events 
without  the  slightest  feeling  of  sur])rise  at  any- 
thing.    The  child  will  do  this,  for  "Let's  pretend' 
is   the  ma.^ic   phrase    that    opens    to    the  childish 
imagination  all   the  wonders  of   the  known  uni- 
verse as  well  as  those  of  undreamed-of  worlds. 

The  story  meets  completely  the  attitude  of  the 
child  mind;  the  adult  may  have  to  go  through  a 
process  of  con^-ions  adjustment.  To  the  child 
it  will  be  perfectly  natural  for  Alice  to  run  down 
hill  toward  the  brook,  jump  tin-  little  stream, 
and  instantly  find  herself  sitting  in  the  railroad 
train  with  a  beetle  and  a  goal  and  a  man  dressed 
in  white  paper  and  the  engine  driver  acting  as 
official  ticket  seller. 

What  does  it  matter  to  the  child  that  the  old 
woman  in  the  shop  suddenly  changes  to  a  sheep, 
or  that  the  shop  is  the  next  minute  a  boat?  What 
could  be  more  natural  than  that  the  elusive  egg 
which  Alice  bought  "without  money,"  although  a 

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Suggestions  to  Teachers  207 

price  was  set  upon  it,  should  prove  to  be  Humpty 
Dumpty  ? 

When  we  learned  the  old  riddle, 

Humpty  Dumpty  sat  on  a  wall 

Humpty  Dumpty  had  a  great  fall. 

All  the  king's  horses  and  all  the  king's  men 

Could  n't  put  Humpty  Dumpty  together  again 

did  n't  we  also  learn  that  the  answer  to  it  was 
an  egg?  _ 

Is  n't  it  all  in  the  order  of  events  that  a  queen 
should  wrap  herself  up  in  wool  and  the  next 
instant  a  sheep  be  sitting  where  the  queen  had 
been?  'That  the  knitting  needles  which  the  sheep 
handed  Alice  should  turn  into  oars,  and  the 
child  find  herself  in  the  boat?  It  seems  so  as 
we  read. 

This  illusion  of  naturalness  in  both  stories  is 
greatly  helped  by  the  abruptness  of  the  beginnings. 
There  is  no  introduction,  no  elaborate  description. 
The  moment  we  read  "Alice  was  beginning  to  get 
very  tired  of  sitting  by  her  sister  on  the  bank,  and 
of  having  nothing  to  do,"  we  feel  that  Alice  has 
always  been  our  friend.  The  opening  sentence  in 
Through  the  Looking-Glass  is  equally  abrupt: 
'One  thing  was  certain,  that  the  white  kitten  had 
had  nothing  to  do  with  it  -  -  it  was  the  black 
kitten's  fault  entirely,"  and  we  are  instantly  at 
home  with  Dinah  and  her  family. 

In  both  the  Alice  stories,  the  passages  most 
easily  remembered  are  the  dialogues.  Much  of 
our  conversation  is  conventional;  we  accept  with- 
out question  definite  meanings  for  certain  set 
expressions  without  once  thinking  of  the  possi- 
bility of  any  other  interpretation.  But  Lewis 


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Carroll  leads  Alice  into  all  sorts  of  conversational 
pitfalls  and  surprises.  For  instance,  when  Alice 
claims  to  be  addressing  the  queen,  the  queen 
instantly  perverts  the  meaning  into  dressing. 
Again,  with  her  usual  politeness  (Alice  is  always 
polite),  she  says,  'I  beg  your  pardon,"  but  the 
king  curtly  responds,  "It  isn't  respectable  to 
beg." 

There  are  also  countless  clever  conceits  and 
clever  plays  upon  words,  all  of  which  seem  per- 
fectly natural.  Of  course  a  rose  would  know  that 
the  trees  bark  and  say  "Bough-wough." 

In  Alice's  Adi'cntnrcs  in  Wonderland  the  vivid 
imagination  of  the  author  personified  a  pack  of 
cards,  with  the  king  and  queen  of  hearts  rulers  of 
the  kingdom.  Through  the  Looking-Glass  is,  in 
similar  manner,  based  upon  the  game  of  chess.  In 
the  first  story,  the  cards  are  little  more  than  an 
episode;  in  the  second,  the  game  of  chess  is  made 
the  foundation  of  the  story  and  is  adhered  to 
strictly  throughout.  In  reality  the  story  is  the 
chess  problem  shown  on  page  10,  with  the  solu- 
tion below.  The  end  of  the  game  is  reached  soon 
after  Alice  becomes  queen. 

This  adaptation  of  the  story  to  a  game  of  chess 
is  foreshadowed  in  Alice's  conversation  with  the 
black  kitten  before  she  floats  from  her  own 
drawing  room  into  Looking-Glass  House  (1.  112). 
Once  on  the  other  side  of  the  glass  she  finds  the 
chessmen,  some  in  the  cinders,  some  walking 
about,  but  all  as  disorganized  as  Alice's  mind  in 
this  strange  country. 

In  the  garden  she  encounters  the  Red 
Queen  and  together  they  go  to  the  top  of  the  hill 


Suggestions  to  Teachers  20p 

(1.  607).  Here  Alice  looks  at  the  country  spread 
out  before  her. 

"It's  a  great  huge  game  of  chess  that's  being 
played  —  all  over  the  world  —  if  this  is  the  world 
at  all,  you  know.  Oh,  what  fun  it  is!  How  I 
wish  I  was  one  of  them !  I  would  n't  mind  being 
a  Pawn,  if  only  I  might  join  —  though  of  course 
I  should  like  to  be  a  Queen,  best." 

As  Lily,  the  Queen's  daughter,  the  one  rescued 
from  the  Red  King  (1.  239),  is  too  young  to  play, 
Alice  is  allowed  to  take  her  place  and  at  once 
becomes  a  part  of  the  game.  She  goes  through 
all  sorts  of  adventures,  but  at  intervals  comes 
back  to  the  game  itself.  Even  the  adventures, 
which  at  first  may  seem  to  have  no  relation  to 
the  game,  are  more  or  less  in  accordance  with  it. 

The  story  is  far  more  interesting  when  one 
knows  something  of  the  rules  governing  the  play- 
ing of  the  game  of  chess.  The  game  is  played 
upon  an  ordinary  checkerboard,  with  sixteen 
pieces  on  each  side,  namely: 

king  two  knights 

queen  two  castles  or  rooks 

two  bishops  eight  pawns 

These  are  placed  on  the  board  according  to  the 
diagram  given  on  the  following  page,  the  queen 
on  her  own  color. 

The  different  pieces  have  different  moves  and, 
in  the  story,  their  actions  are  governed  strictly 
by  the  rules. 

The  king  is  the  only  piece  on  the  board  that  may 
not  be  taken.  When  any  piece  on  the  opposite 
side  reaches  a  position  where  it  might  take  if  the 


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Suggestions  to  Teachers 


attacked  were  anything  less  than  a  king,  the 
player  must  say  ' '  Check '  as  he  makes  the  move 
and  places  the  attacking  piece.  Either  the  king 
must  move  out  of  danger  or  the  check  must  be 
broken  by  placing  some  other  piece  between  the 
king  and  the  attacking  piece.  For  instance,  a 
queen  might  say  '  Check '  from  across  the  entire 
board.  If  the  defense  had  a  bishop  or  pawn  or 


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castle  or  other  ]>iecc  that,  under  the  rules,  could 
be  saiely  iinerposc'd  between  the  king  and  the 
attacking  queen,  the1  check  would  be  destroyed. 

The  purpose  of.  the  game  is  to  get  the  oppos- 
ing king  in  such  a  position  that  he  cannot  move 
out  of.  check,  or  in  the  terms  of.  the  g:  ne  to 
"checkmate." 

The  queen  may  move  in  a  straight  line  in  any 
direction  right  or  left,  forward  or  backward,  or 
diagonally,  any  distance  unobstructed  by  any 
other  piece. 


Suggestions  to  Teachers 


211 


Bishops  may  move  any  distance  diagonally  over 
an  unobstructed  path. 

Castles  may  go  any  free  distance  to  the  right 
or  left,  forward  or  backward. 

Knights  may  move  to  the  opposite  corner  of  a 
parallelogram,  two  squares  in  width  by  three  in 
length.  In  the  diagram  the  knight  may  move 
from  the  indicated  position  to  any  one  of  the 
eight  numbered  squares. 


Pawns,  in  the  first  move,  may  go  either  one 
square  or  two  straight  forward,  as  the  player 
chooses;  after  the  first  move,  they  may  go  only 
one  square.  To  take  another  piece  they  must 
move  diagonally  one  square  only.  On  reaching 
the  last  or  eighth  row,  a  pawn  becomes  a  queen. 

All  pieces  except  the  pawns  take  in  the  direc- 
tion of  their  regular  moves.  A  piece  is  taken 
by  the  opposing  piece  moving  on  to  the  square 
occupied  by  the  one  attacked. 


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Suggestions  to  Teachers 


The  story  is  really  a  chess  problem  worked  out 
so  far  as  to  make  Alice  a  queen.  The  problem 
is  shown  facing  page  2,  with  the  solution  below. 


S  ,t.  ' 

-  •*I" 


Taking  the  place  of  Lily,  the  While  Queen's 
I >a\vn,  Alice's  p<  >sition  is  in  t  he  second  r<  >w,  whence 
she  moves  across  the-  board  in  accordance  with 
the  rules  of  the  game. 

With  the  privilege  of  two  squares  for  the  first 
in«»ve,  she  passes  'very  quiekly  through  the 
Third  S(juare  by  railway'  and  finds  her- 
self in  the  Fourth  Square.  He-re  she  eneounters 
Tweedledum  and  Twecdledee  and  hears  the-  amaz- 
ing story  of  "The  Walru<  and  the  Carpenter, " 
and  is  startled  by  the  snoring  of  the  Red  King 
in  the  next  square.  (See  diagram.) 

The  Fifth  Square  is  mostly  water,  with  its 
weird  transition  from  shop  to  boat  and  back 
again,  where  the  leading  figure  is  sometimes  a 


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queen  and  sometimes  a  sheep,  but  always  the 
same  individual. 

The  Sixth  Square  is  crowded  with  adventure, 
for  here  Alice  meets  Humpty  Dumpty  and  holds 
long  converse  with  him;  here  he  explains  the 
meaning  of  the  words  in  " Jabberwocky " ;  here 
she  sees  the  Lion  and  the  Unicorn,  and  the 
Anglo-Saxon  messengers,  Hatta  and  Haigha. 

The  Seventh  Square  is  a  vast  forest  in  which  is 
fought  the  battle  between  the  Red  Knight  and 
the  White  Knight.  The  rules  of  the  game  are 
very  cleverly  adhered  to  in  this  encounter.  The 
Red  Knight  comes  from  the  eighth  row  (see  dia- 
gram) to  the  square  next  to  Alice,  shouting 
;<Ahoy!  Ahoy!  Check!'  In  the  position  which 
he  reaches  through  his  regular  move,  he  attacks 
the  White  King.  But  notice  that  he  also  puts 
himself  in  the  way  of  the  White  Knight,  who 
immediately  gallops  up,  gives  battle,  and  over- 
throws the  Red  Knight. 

Alice  jumps  the  last  brook  and  puts  ''her  hands 
up  to  something  very  heavy,  that  fitted  tight  all 
round  her  head  ...  It  was  a  golden  crown." 
Alice  had  attained  her  ambition;  she  was  a 
queen. 

Lewis  Carroll  was  fond  of  all  outdoor  life.  He 
knew  the  worms,  insects,  and  animals,  and  was 
familiar  with  their  habits.  Because  of  this 
knowledge,  the  animals  in  Through  the  Looking- 
Glass,  if  collected,  would  make  quite  a  menagerie, 
especially  when  those  which  his  quick  wit  in- 
vented are  added  to  the  number.  We  meet 
within  its  pages  specimens  of  the  beetle,  goat, 
gnat,  sheep,  elephant,  horse,  horse-fly,  dragon- 


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fly,  fawn,  hippopotamus,  pigeon,  kangaroo,  pig, 
and  hyena.  These  we  have  encountered  else- 
where, but  we  are  no  more  surprised  to  find  in 
Looking-Glass  Country  not  only  a  horse-fly 
but  a  rocking-horse-fly,  a  snap-dragon-fly,  and 
a  bread-and-butter-fly.  We  have  seen  pictures 
of  the  unicorn,  but  here  we  are  brought  face  to 
face  with  the  battle  of  the  lion  and  the  unicorn, 
and  are  not  in  the  least  surprised  that  this  last 
creature  takes  Alice  for  a  mythical  animal. 

There  is  a  remarkable  universality  to  both  the 
Alice  stories.  As  some  one  writing  about  them 
at  the  time  of  Lewis  Carroll's  death  most  aptly 
said: 

'They  IK -long  to  no  one  period  but  to  alj. 
They  touch  n< -.thing  actual  but  human  nature1; 
and  human  nature  is  continuous  and  unchanging. 
'It  is  almost  impMS.'ible  to  believe  that  there 
is  not  somewhere  such  a  region,  win-re  dwell  for- 
ever  the  Cheshir  <  i  and  the  Mock  Turtle-,  the 
Gryphon  and  Ilumpty  Dumpty,  the  Red  Knight 
and  the  Duel:.  They  have  each  and  all  an 

• 

individuality,  and  they  are  at  once  so  mad  and 
so  reasonable;  as  real  and  recognizable  as  the 
IHM  >p!e  in  I  )icki  r 

Most  real  of  all  is  the  Jabbcrwock. 

For  nonsense  pure  and  simple,  nothing  has  ever 
been  produced  to  compete  with  ' Jabberwocky." 
Lewis  Carroll  himself  is  his  own  closest  rival 
with  The  Hunting  of  the  Snark  but,  absurd  as 
that  is,  it  has  never  gained  the  universal  popu- 
larity of  this  first  poem  in  Through  the  Looking- 
(Jlass.  This  1  )(•]«  »ngs  to  all  time  and  to  all  English- 
speaking  peoples,  and  it  possesses  some  quality 


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to  grip  every  one  with  any  appreciation  of  the 
live  humor  in  the  tricks  of  words. 

Where  the  idea  for  such  a  creature  as  the 
Jabberwock  came  from  will  always  remain  a 
mystery,  although  some  one  has  suggested  that 
the  author  might  have  had  in  mind  the  story  of 
St.  George  and  the  Dragon. 

Just  to  read  the  poem  one  conjures  up  in  his 
mind's  eye  a  fearsome  creature,  but  Tenniel's 
drawing  is  most  deliciously  blood-curdling.  Half 
snake,  half  dragon,  with  "jaws  that  bite'1  and 
'claws  that  catch,"  even  the  perfectly  proper 
buttons  on  his  waistcoat  and  the  funny  semi- 
shoes  upon  his  three-clawed  feet  cannot  do  away 
with  those  enjoyable  shivers  evoked  by  con- 
templation of  the  creature  as  a  whole. 

It  was  Carroll's  first  plan  to  use  this  drawing 
as  a  frontispiece  to  the  book,  but  after  consulting 
several  mothers,  who  considered  it  too  terrifying 
for  little  children,  he  decided  against  it. 

After  the  children  have  translated  the  first 
stanza  with  the  aid  of  the  notes,  they  might  be 
encouraged  to  interpret  the  others  themselves. 

It  would  also  be  entertaining  to  let  them  show 
by  rival  drawings  their  individual  conceptions 
of  "Jabberwock,"  the  "Jubjub  bird,"  the  "frumi- 
ous  Bander  snatch,"  "Tumtum  tree,"  'tulgey 
wood,"  and  "vorpal  blade."  Under  right  direc- 
tion children  will  evolve  wonderful  creatures. 
With  the  inspiration  of  an  enthusiastic  teacher,  a 
certain  class  let  their  imaginations  run  riot  and 
not  only  drew  illustrations  for  this  and  other 
poems,  but  invented  names  for  weird  animals 
and  drew  pictures  of  them.  They  called  the 


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class  collection  'The  Terrible  Creatures  of 
Where,"  and  among  others  produced  "Dickyle 
Fumpus,"  'Great  Three-horned  Kerflopogus," 
"Inky  Gulump,"  the  "Terrible  Ogleumple," 
"Bubbly-Goo,"  and  the  "Horned  Kerflump." 

Every  child  who  reads  the  poem  immediately 
adopts  the  language  of  it.  The  experience  of 
children  who  were  children  at  the  time  of  its 
publication  as  told  by  one  of  them,  will  apply 
pretty  accurately  to  all  of  them: 

"As  for  'Jabberwocky,'  it  became  the  language 
of  the  household.  If  any  one  asked  what  any- 
thing was,  we  replied  it  was  'brillig.'  If  any  one 
pondered,  he  was  'in  uffish  thought';  no  one 
came  running,  it  was  always  'whiffling';  we  never 
merely  came  back,  we  came  'galumphing'  back; 
the  day  was  not  fine,  it  was  '  frabjous ' ;  we  never 
laughed,  we  'chortled'  in  our  joy." 

In  this  connection,  the  experiment  might  be 
tried  of  inventing  a  language,  a  favorite  occupa- 
tion of  children.  The  opening  chapters  of  Jean 
Ingelow's  Off  the  Skclligs  would  supplement  the 
suggestion. 

The  poem  immediately  sprang  almost  to  world- 
wide popularity.  It  was  translated  into  several 
foreign  languages  in  spite  of  the  difficulties  of 
transferring  the  jokes.  One  learned  man  even 
turned  it  into  Latin  elegiacs. 

A  class  in  the  Girls'  Latin  School  in  Boston 
started  a  magazine  and  asked  if  they  might  call 
it  The  Jdbberwock.  The  author  sent  this  letter 
in  reply  to  the  request: 

' '  Mr.  Lewis  Carroll  has  much  pleasure  in  giving 
to  the  editors  of  the  proposed  magazine  permission 


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to  use  the  title  they  wish  for.  He  finds  that  the 
Anglo-Saxon  'wocer'  or  'wocor'  signifies  'off- 
spring' or  'fruit.'  Taking  'jabber'  in  its  ordinary 
acceptation  of  'excited  and  voluble  discussion,' 
this  would  give  the  meaning  of  'the  result  of 
much  excited  discussion.'  Whether  this  phrase 
will  have  any  application  to  the  projected  peri- 
odical will  be  for  the  future  historian  of  American 
literature  to  determine. 

"Mr.  Carroll  wishes  all  success  to  the  forth- 
coming magazine." 

From  this  time  forward  he  took  great  interest 
in  the  magazine  and  thought  very  well  of  it.  It 
used,  I  believe,  to  be  regularly  supplied  to  him. 

Once  he  offered  a  criticism  upon  a  Washington 
anecdote  which  appeared  in  it.  Later  he  made 
full  compensation  in  a  poem  entitled 

A  LESSON   IN   LATIN 

Our  Latin  books  in  motley  row, 

Invite  us  to  the  task  — 
Gay  Horace,  stately  Cicero; 
Yet  there's  one  verb,  which  once  we  know 

No  higher  skill  we  ask: 
This  ranks  all  other  lore  above  — 
We've  learned  'amare'  means  'to  love'! 

So  hour  by  hour,  from  flower  to  flower, 

We  sip  the  sweets  of  life: 
Till,  ah!  too  soon  the  clouds  arise, 
And  knitted  brows  and  angry  eyes 

Proclaim  the  dawn  of  strife. 
With  half  a  smile  and  half  a  sigh, 
'Amare!     Bitter  One!'  we  cry. 

Last  night  we  owned,  with  looks  forlorn, 

'Too  well  the  scholar  knows 
There  is  no  rose  without  a  thorn.' 
But  peace  is  made!     We  sing  this  morn, 

'  No  thorn  without  a  rose! ' 
Our  Latin  lesson  is  complete 
We've  learned  that  love  is  'Bitter-sweet'! 


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The  book  is  full  of  allusions,  of  suggestions  that 
lead  to  wonderful  fields  of  knowledge,-  -  knowl- 
edge of  animals  and  flowers,  of  poetry,  and  of  a 
world  of  common  things.  How  many  of  the 
opening  paths  should  be  followed,  must  be  deter- 
mined by  the  temper  of  the  children  and  the 
amount  of  time  that  can  be  spared.  These  by- 
paths offer  tempting  excursions,  but  they  should 
never  be  followed  so  far  as  to  lose  sight  of  the 
delight  of  the  highway,  which  is  the  story  of 
Looking-Glass  Country. 

The  story  as  originally  written  contained  thir- 
teen chapters,  but  the  published  book  consists 
of  twelve  only.  The  omitted  chapter  introduced 
a  wasp  in  the  character  of  a  judge  or  barrister. 
This  chapter  was  not  up  to  the  level  of  the  rest 
of  the  book,  and  besides  offered  difficulties  in 
illustration.  Mr.  Tenniel,  who  was  usually  equal 
to  anything  in  the  way  of  extraordinary  test  of 
the  imagination,  wrote  that  'a  wasp  with  a  wig 
was  altogether  beyond  the  appliance  of  art."