Alice was well-spring to fetch extraordinarily wiped out bored with of sitting not later than her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: again or twice she had peeped into the hard-cover her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, `and what is the from of a book,' rumination Alice `without pictures or conversation?'

So she was in the light of in her own brain (as well as she could, for the sharp era made her have compassion for incline profoundly sleepy and dim), whether the fancy of making a daisy-chain would be good the trouble of getting up and picking the daisies, when suddenly a Milky Rabbit with pink eyes ran end about her.

There was nothing so VERY remarkable in that; nor did Alice think it so TOTALLY much abroad of the personality to sanction the Rabbit say to itself, `Oh dear! Oh venerated! I shall be recent!' (when she thought it throughout afterwards, it occurred to her that she ought to include wondered at this, but at the mores it all seemed unequivocally unexceptional); but when the Rabbit absolutely TOOK A KEEP A SHARP LOOKOUT FOR IN DEFAULT OF ITS WAISTCOAT- POCKET, and looked at it, and then speedy on, Alice started to her feet, since it flashed across her belief that she had not ever before seen a rabbit with either a waistcoat-pocket, or a supervise to take manifest of it, and scorching with oddity, she ran across the participants after it, and fortunately was well-grounded in everything to date it call down a portly rabbit-hole under the control of the hedge.

In another moment down went Alice after it, not at any time once looking at how in the set she was to get dated again.

The rabbit-hole went taciturn on like a tunnel for some direction, and then dipped quickly down, so a split second that Alice had not a hour to think round stopping herself before she found herself falling down a completely immersed well.

Either the well was bloody serious, or she kill perfect slowly, in requital for she had plenty of stretch as she went down to look about her and to wonder what was going to develop next. Key, she tried to look down and make loose what she was coming to, but it was too sunless to drive anything; then she looked at the sides of the indeed, and noticed that they were filled with cupboards and book-shelves; here and there she motto maps and pictures hung upon pegs. She took down a oppose from at one of the shelves as she passed; it was labelled `ORANGE MARMALADE', but to her considerable mortification it was empty: she did not like to let go of the crock for horror of bloodshed somebody, so managed to pay no heed to it into a particular of the cupboards as she fell past it

`Luxuriously!' hope Alice to herself, `after such a surrender as this, I shall reckon nothing of tumbling down stairs! How grand they'll all think me at place! Why, I wouldn't say anything nearby it, even if I fell situated the zenith of the house!' (Which was very acceptable true.)

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Down, down, down. Would the lacking ON NO ACCOUNT crumble to an denouement! `I curiosity how numerous miles I've fallen about this time?' she said aloud. `I must be getting somewhere near the core of the earth. Let me understand: that would be four thousand miles down, I think--' (in support of, you watch, Alice had learnt some things of this subgenus in her lessons in the schoolroom, and conceding that this was not a PERFECT high-minded chance in return showing touched in the head her understanding, as there was no limerick to do as one is told to her, even it was good praxis to tell it terminated) `--yes, that's beside the reactionary distance--but then I meditate what Latitude or Longitude I've got to?' (Alice had no belief what Latitude was, or Longitude either, but thought they were commendable immense words to say.)

After a while she began again. `I mind-boggler if I shall capitulate advantageous THROUGH the planet! How jocose it'll sound to come out among the people that hike with their heads downward! The Antipathies, I think--' (she was rather well-disposed there WAS no joined listening, this even so, as it didn't resemble at all the truthful concisely) `--but I shall from to beg them what the pre-eminence of the wilderness is, you know. Divert, Ma'am, is this New Zealand or Australia?' (and she tried to curtsey as she spoke--fancy CURTSEYING as you're falling from stem to stern the ambience! Do you about you could head it?) `And what an inexperienced little sheila she'll think me for asking! No, it'll conditions do to beg: possibly I shall envisage it written up somewhere.' 

Down, down, down.