Аліса в Країні чудес
The Pool of Tears
(Alicehadbeentotheseasideonceinherlife,andhadcometothegeneralconclusion,thatwhereveryougotoontheEnglishcoastyoufindanumberofbathingmachinesinthesea,somechildrendigginginthesandwithwoodenspades,thenarowoflodginghouses,andbehindthemarailwaystation.) However,shesoonmadeoutthatshewasinthepooloftearswhichshehadweptwhenshewasninefeethigh.
‘IwishIhadn’tcriedsomuch!’ saidAlice,assheswamabout,tryingtofindherwayout. ‘Ishallbepunishedforitnow,Isuppose,bybeingdrownedinmyowntears! Thatwillbeaqueerthing,tobesure! However,everythingisqueerto-day.’
Justthensheheardsomethingsplashingaboutinthepool alittlewayoff,andsheswamnearertomakeoutwhatitwas:atfirstshethoughtitmustbeawalrusorhippopotamus, butthensherememberedhowsmallshewasnow,andshesoonmadeoutthatitwasonlyamousethathadslippedinlikeherself.
‘Woulditbeofanyuse,now,’thoughtAlice,‘tospeaktothismouse? Everythingissoout-of-the-waydownhere,thatIshouldthinkverylikelyitcantalk:atanyrate,there’snoharmintrying.’ Soshebegan: ‘OMouse,doyouknowthewayoutofthispool? Iamverytiredofswimmingabouthere,OMouse!’ (Alicethoughtthismustbetherightwayofspeakingtoamouse: shehadneverdonesuchathingbefore,butsherememberedhavingseeninherbrother’sLatinGrammar, ‘Amouse —ofamouse —toamouse —amouse —Omouse!’ TheMouselookedatherratherinquisitively,andseemedtohertowinkwithoneofitslittleeyes,butitsaidnothing.
‘Perhapsitdoesn’tunderstandEnglish,’thoughtAlice;