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           ‘Iwishthemonstrouscrowwouldcome!’thoughAlice.

           ‘There’sonlyonesword,youknow,’Tweedledumsaidtohisbrother:‘butyoucanhavetheumbrella—it’squiteassharp.Onlywemustbeginquick.It’sgettingasdarkasitcan.’

           ‘Anddarker.’saidTweedledee.

           ItwasgettingdarksosuddenlythatAlicethoughttheremustbeathunderstormcomingon.‘Whatathickblackcloudthatis!’shesaid.‘Andhowfastitcomes!Why,Idobelieveit’sgotwings!’

           ‘It’sthecrow!’Tweedledumcriedoutinashrillvoiceofalarm:andthetwobrotherstooktotheirheelsandwereoutofsightinamoment.

           Aliceranalittlewayintothewood,andstoppedunderalargetree.‘Itcannevergetatmehere,’shethought:‘it’sfartoolargetosqueezeitselfinamongthetrees.ButIwishitwouldn’tflapitswingsso—itmakesquiteahurricaneinthewood—here’ssomebody’sshawlbeingblownaway!’