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“and what is the use of a book,” thought Alice “without pictures or conversations?”
In another moment down went Alice after it, never once considering how in the world she was to get out again.
it seemed quite dull and stupid for life to go on in the common way.
But if I’m not the same, the next question is, Who in the world am I? Ah, that’s the great puzzle!”
No, I’ve made up my mind about it; if I’m Mabel, I’ll stay down here! It’ll be no use their putting their heads down and saying ‘Come up again, dear!’ I shall only look up and say ‘Who am I then? Tell me that first, and then, if I like being that person, I’ll come up: if not, I’ll stay down here till I’m somebody else’—but, oh dear!” cried Alice, with a sudden burst of tears, “I do wish they would put their heads down! I am so very tired of being all alone here!”
