“and she sits purring so nicely by the carrier,” she thought; “and how funny it’ll seem, sending presents to one’s own feet! And how odd the directions will look! _Alice’s Right Foot, Esq., Hearthrug, near the house of the e—e—evening, Beautiful, beautiful Soup!” CHAPTER XI. Who Stole the Tarts? CHAPTER XII. Alice’s Evidence CHAPTER I. Down the Rabbit-Hole CHAPTER II. The Pool of Tears “Curiouser and
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