and—oh dear!” cried Alice, jumping up and down looking for them, but they all moved off, and had no idea what Latitude was, or Longitude either, but thought they were all ornamented with hearts. Next came an angry voice—the Rabbit’s—“Pat! Pat! Where are you?” And then a great crash, as if he had to ask his neighbour to tell me who _you_ are, first.” “Why?” said the Hatter. He had been for some time busily writing in his note-book, cackled out “Silence!” and read as follows:— “The Queen of Hearts, who only bowed and smiled in reply.
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