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The Garden of Live Flowers

           ‘Wheredoesshewearthethorns?’Aliceaskedwithsomecuriosity.

           ‘Whyallroundherhead,ofcourse,’theRosereplied.‘Iwaswonderingyouhadn’tgotsometoo.Ithoughtitwastheregularrule.

           ‘She’scoming!’criedtheLarkspur.‘Ihearherfootstep,thump,thump,thump,alongthegravel-walk!’

           Alicelookedroundeagerly,andfoundthatitwastheRedQueen.‘She’sgrownagooddeal!’washerfirstremark.Shehadindeed:whenAlicefirstfoundherintheashes,shehadbeenonlythreeincheshighandhereshewas,halfaheadtallerthanAliceherself!

           ‘It’sthefreshairthatdoesit,’saidtheRose:‘wonderfullyfineairitis,outhere.

           ‘IthinkI’llgoandmeether,’saidAlice,for,thoughtheflowerswereinterestingenough,shefeltthatitwouldbefargrandertohaveatalkwitharealQueen.

           ‘Youcan’tpossiblydothat,’saidtheRose:‘Ishouldadviseyoutowalktheotherway.

           ThissoundednonsensetoAlice,soshesaidnothing,butsetoffatoncetowardstheRedQueen.Tohersurprise,shelostsightofherinamoment,andfoundherselfwalkinginatthefront-dooragain.

           Alittleprovoked,shedrewback,andafterlookingeverywhereforthequeen(whomshespiedoutatlast,alongwayoff),shethoughtshewouldtrytheplan,thistime,ofwalkingintheoppositedirection.

           Itsucceededbeautifully.ShehadnotbeenwalkingaminutebeforeshefoundherselffacetofacewiththeRedQueen,andfullinsightofthehillshehadbeensolongaimingat.

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