The Hatter was the first to break the silence. "What day of the month is it?" he said, turning to Alice: he had taken his watch out of his pocket, and was looking at it uneasily, shaking it every now and then, and holding it to his ear.
The March Hare took the watch and looked at it gloomily; then he dipped it into his cup of tea, and looked at it again: but he could think of nothing better to say than his first remark, "It was the best butter, you know."
"There's not such thing!" Alice as beginning very angrily, but the Hatter and the March Hare went "Sh sh!" and the Dormouse sulkily remarked, "If you can't be civil, you'd better finish the story for yourself."
in a manner showing anger at something unjust or wrong
"One, indeed!" said the Dormouse indignantly. However, he consented to go on. "And so these three little sister -- they were learning to draw, you know --"
The Dormouse had closed its eyes by this time, and was going off into a doze; but, on being pinched by the Hatter, it woke up again with a little shriek, and went on: "-- that begins with an M, such as mouse-traps, and the moon, and memory, and muchness -- you know you say things are 'much of a muchness' -- di you ever see such a thing as drawing of a muchness?"
First came ten soldiers carrying clubs; these were all shaped like the three gardeners, oblong and flag, with their hands and feet at the corners: next the ten courtiers; these were ornamented all over with diamonds, and walked two and two, as the soldier did.
First came ten soldiers carrying clubs; these were all shaped like the three gardeners, oblong and flag, with their hands and feet at the corners: next the ten courtiers; these were ornamented all over with diamonds, and walked two and two, as the soldier did.
Then followed the Knave of Hearts, carrying the King's crown on a crimson velvet cushion; and, last of all this grand procession, came THE KING AND QUEEN OF HEARTS.
Then followed the Knave of Hearts, carrying the King's crown on a crimson velvet cushion; and, last of all this grand procession, came THE KING AND QUEEN OF HEARTS.
Alice was rather doubtful whether she ought not to lie down on her face like the three gardeners, but she could not remember ever harinv heard of such a rule at processions; "and besides, what would be the use of a procession," thought she, "if people all had to lie down upon their faces, so that they couldn't see it?"
... and when she had got its head down, and was going to begin again, it was very provoking to find that the hedgehog had unrolled itself, and was in the act of crawling away ..."
... besides all this, there was generally a ridge or furrow in the way wherever she wanted to send the hedgehog to, and, as the doubled-up soldiers were always getting up and walking off to other parts of the ground, Alice soon came to the conclusion that it was a very difficult game indeed.
The players all played at once without waiting for turns, quarrelling all the while, and fighting for the hedgeghogs; and in a very short time the Queen was in a furious passion, and went stamping about, and shouting "Off with his head!" of "Off with her head!" about once in a minute.
a fictional cat with a broad fixed smile on its face
... when she noticed a curious appearance in the air: it puzzled her very much at first, but, after watching it a minute or two, she made it out to be a grin, and she said to herself, "It's the Cheshire Cat: now I shall have somebody to talk to."
a disagreement or argument about something important
When she got back to the Cheshire Cat, she was surprised to find quite a large crowd collected round it: there was a dispute going on between the executioner, the King, and the Queen, who were all talking at once, while the rest were quiet silent, and looked very uncomfortable.
When she got back to the Cheshire Cat, she was surprised to find quite a large crowd collected round it: there was a dispute going on between the executioner, the King, and the Queen, who were all talking at once, while the rest were quiet silent, and looked very uncomfortable.
Soup does very well without -- Maybe it's always pepper that makes people hot-tempered," she went on, very much pleased at having found out a new kind of rule, "and vinegar that makes them sour -- an chamomile that makes them bitter -- and -- and barley-sugar and such things that make children sweet-tempered. . ."
tea-like drink made from camomile leaves and flowers
Soup does very well without -- Maybe it's always pepper that makes people hot-tempered," she went on, very much pleased at having found out a new kind of rule, "and vinegar that makes them sour -- and camomile that makes them bitter -- and -- and barley-sugar and such things that make children sweet-tempered. . ."
"I dare say you're wondering why I don't put my arm round your waist," the Duchess said after a pause: "The reason is, that I'm doubtful about the temper of your flaming. Shall I try the experiment?"
Those whom she sentenced were taken into custody by the soldiers, who of course had to leave off being arches to do this, so that by the end of a half an hour or so there were no arches left, and all the players, except the King, the Queen, and Alice were in custody and under sentence of execution.
Those whom she sentenced were taken into custody by the soldiers, who of course had to leave off being arches to do this, so that by the end of a half an hour or so there were no arches left, and all the players, except the King, the Queen, and Alice were in custody and under sentence of execution.
"What is his sorrow?" she asked the Gryphon, and the Gryphon answered, very nearly in the same words as before, "It's all his fancy, that" he hasn't got no sorry you know. Come on!"
(Alice began to say "I once tasted--" but checked herself hastily, and said "No, never") "-- so you can have no idea what a delightful thing a Lobster Quadrille is!"
(Alice began to say "I once tasted--" but checked herself hastily, and said "No, never") "-- so you can have no idea what a delightful thing a Lobster Quadrille is!" "No, indeed," said Alice. "What sort of dance is it?"
So they began solemnly dancing round and round Alice, every now and then treading on her toes when they passed too close, and waving their forepaws to mark the time, while the Mock Turtle sang this, very slowly and sadly: --
"Will you walk a little faster?" said a whiting to a snail. "There's a porpoise close behind us, and he's treading on my tail. See how eagerly the lobsters and the turtles all advance!"
any of several small gregarious cetacean mammals having a blunt snout and many teeth
"If I'd been the whiting," said Alice, whose thoughts were still running on the song, "I'd have said to the porpoise, 'Keep back, please: we don't want you with us!' "
"I could tell you my adventures -- beginning from this morning," said Alice a little timidly: "but it's no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then."
"Oh, a song, please, if the Mock Turtle would be so kind," Alice replied, so eagerly that the Gryphon said, in a rather offended tone, "Hm! No accounting for tastes! Sing her 'Turtle Soup,' will you, old fellow?"
"What trial is it?" Alice panted as she ran; but the Gryphon only answered "Come on!" and ran the faster, while more an dmore faintly came, carried on the breeze that followed them, the melancholy words: -- "Soo--oop of the e--e--evening, Beautiful, beautiful Soup!"