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Alice
was
beginning
to
get
very
tired
of
sitting
by
her
sister
on
the
bank,
and
of
having
nothing
to
do.
Once
or
twice
she
had
peeped
into
the
book
her
sister
was
reading,
but
it
had
no
pictures
or
conversations
in
it,
and
what
is
the
use
of
a
book,
thought
Alice,
without
pictures
or
conversations
So
she
was
considering
in
her
own
mind
as
well
as
she
could,
for
the
day
made
her
feel
very
sleepy
and
stupid,
whether
the
pleasure
of
making
a
daisy
chain
would
be
worth
the
trouble
of
getting
up
and
picking
the
daisies,
when
suddenly
a
White
Rabbit
with
pink
eyes
ran
close
by
her.
There
was
nothing
so
very
remarkable
in
that,
nor
did
Alice
think
it
so
very
much
out
of
the
way
to
hear
the
Rabbit
say
to
itself,
Oh
dear!
Oh
dear!
I
shall
be
too
late!
But
when
the
Rabbit
actually
took
a
watch
out
of
its
waistcoat
pocket
and
looked
at
it
and
then
hurried
on,
Alice
started
to
her
feet,
for
it
flashed
across
her
mind
that
she
had
never
before
seen
a
rabbit
with
either
a
waistcoat
pocket,
or
a
watch
to
take
out
of
it,
and,
burning
with
curiosity,
she
ran
across
the
field
after
it
and
was
just
in
time
to
see
it
pop
down
a
large
rabbit
hole,
under
the
hedge.
In
another
moment,
down
went
Alice
after
it!
fox
jumps
over
the
lazy
dog.
The
rabbit
hole
went
straight
on
like
a
tunnel
for
some
way
and
then
dipped
suddenly
down,
so
suddenly
that
Alice
had
not
a
moment
to
think
about
stopping
herself
before
she
found
herself
falling
down
what
seemed
to
be
a
very
deep
well.
Either
the
well
was
very
deep,
or
she
fell
very
slowly,
for
she
had
plenty
of
time,
as
she
went
down,
to
look
about
her.
First,
she
tried
to
make
out
what
she
was
coming
to,
but
it
was
too
dark
to
see
anything;
then
she
looked
at
the
sides
of
the
well
and
noticed
that
they
were
filled
with
cupboards
and
book
shelves;
here
and
there
she
saw
maps
and
pictures
hung
upon
pegs.
She
took
down
a
jar
from
one
of
the
shelves
as
she
passed.
It
was
labeled
ORANGE
MARMALADE,
but,
to
her
great
disappointment,
it
was
empty;
she
did
not
like
to
drop
the
jar,
so
managed
to
put
it
into
one
of
the
cupboards
as
she
fell
past
it.
Down,
down,
down!
Would
the
fall
never
come
to
an
end
There
was
nothing
else
to
do,
so
Alice
soon
began
talking
to
herself.
Dinah'll
miss
me
very
much
to
night,
I
should
think!
Dinah
was
the
cat.
I
hope
they'll
remember
her
saucer
of
milk
at
tea
time.
Dinah,
my
dear,
I
wish
you
were
down
here
with
me!
Alice
felt
that
she
was
dozing
off,
when
suddenly,
thump!
thump!
down
she
came
upon
a
heap
of
sticks
and
dry
leaves,
and
the
fall
was
over.
Alice
was
not
a
bit
hurt,
and
she
jumped
up
in
a
moment.
She
looked
up,
but
it
was
all
dark
overhead;
before
her
was
another
long
passage
and
the
White
Rabbit
was
still
in
sight,
hurrying
down
it.
There
was
not
a
moment
to
be
lost.
Away
went
Alice
like
the
wind
and
was
just
in
time
to
hear
it
say,
as
it
turned
a
corner,
Oh,
my
ears
and
whiskers,
how
late
it's
getting!
She
was
close
behind
it
when
she
turned
the
corner,
but
the
Rabbit
was
no
longer
to
be
seen.