Alice Had Got So Much Into The

Tis A Secret: None Knows How It Comes, How It Goes: But The Name Of The Secret Is Love!

For First You Write A Sentence, And Then You Chop It Small; Then Mix The Bits And Sort Them Out Just As They Chance To Fall: The Order Of The Phrases Makes No Difference At All.

It Often Runs In Families," She Remarked: "just As A Love For Pastry Does.

Well That Was The Silliest Tea Party I Ever Went To! I Am Never Going Back There Again!

Who Did You Pass On The Road?" The King Went On, Holding Out His Hand To The Messenger For Some More Hay. "nobody," 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 Tone. "i'm Sure Nobody Walks Much Faster Than I Do!" "he Can't Do That," Said The King, "or Else He'd Have Been Here First.