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E então a duquesa disse: A moral disso é, tome conta do sentido e os sons tomarão conta de si mesmos.

What curious attitudes he goes into!' (For the messenger kept skipping up and down, and wriggling like an eel, as he came along, with his great hands spread out like fans on each side.)'Not at all,' said the King. 'He's an Anglo-Saxon Messenger-and those are Anglo-Saxon attitudes. He only does them when he's happy.

curtseying as you're falling through the air! Do you think you could manage it?) 'And what an ignorant little girl

Not like cats " cried the Mouse in a shrill passionate voice. "Would you like cats if you were me

It's a pun!' the King added in an offended tone, and everybody laughed, 'Let the jury consider their verdict,' the King said, for about the twentieth time that day.

No use, no use!' said the King. 'She runs so fearfully quick. You might as well try to catch a Bandersnatch! But I'll make a memorandum about her, if you like-she's a dear good creature,' he repeated softly to himself, as he opened his memorandum-book. 'Do you spell creature with a double e?

He wasn't running, said Bruno, and he wasn't crawling. He went struggling along like a portmanteau. And he held his chin ever so high in the air—

It sounded an excellent plan, no doubt, and very simply and neatly arranged; the only difficulty was, that she had not the smallest idea how to set about it.

How fond she is of finding morals in things!' Alice thought to herself.

It's really dreadful,' she muttered to herself, 'the way all the creatures argue. It's enough to drive one crazy!' The

Alice ventured to taste it, and finding it very nice, (it had, in fact, a sort of mixed flavour of cherry-tart, custard, pine-apple

It's jam every other day: to-day isn't any other day, you know.

ARE you to get in at all?' said the Footman. 'That's the first question, you know.

what would become of me? They're dreadfully fond of beheading people here: the great wonder is, that there's any one left alive!

For nonsense, as Chesterton liked to tell us, is a way of looking at existence that is akin to religious humility and wonder.

It is her solidity that is magical. The wonders are not wild or strange but odd and curious.

going into the garden at once; but, alas for poor Alice! when

shouted at the top of her voice. Nobody moved. Who cares for you? said Alice (she had grown to her full size by this time).

Why,' said the Dodo, 'the best way to explain it is to do it.

Fan her head!' the Red Queen anxiously interrupted. 'She'll be feverish after so much thinking'.

Give your evidence,' said the King; 'and don't be nervous, or I'll have you executed on the spot.

A dear uncle of mine (after whom I was named) Remarked, when I bade him farewell—" "Oh, skip your dear uncle!" the Bellman exclaimed, As he angrily tingled his bell.

Well, it's got no business there, at any rate: go and take it away!' There was a long silence after this, and Alice could only hear whispers now and then; such as, 'Sure, I don't

Yes, but then I came and rescued her!" the White Knight replied.