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So Meggie went to her room and lay downon the big bed. She felt very lost in it, like a dwarf, as if she had shrunk. Like Alice in Wonderland, she thought, patting the floral sheets.
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"...I was in Genoa once. I bought a very fine edition of Alice in Wonderland there, in good condition and for half what it was worth." She looked inquiringly at Meggie. "Do you like Alice in Wonderland?"
"Not particularly," said Meggie, staring at the map. Elinor shook her head at such childish folly and turned back to Distfinger.