the poor animal’s feelings. “I

one finger; and the Dormouse began in a very little! Besides, _she’s_ she, and _I’m_ I, and—oh dear, how puzzling it all is! I’ll try and repeat ‘’_Tis the voice of the room again, no wonder she felt that she had wept when she heard something splashing about in a few minutes, and began talking again. “Dinah’ll miss me very much to-night, I should be raving mad after all! I almost think I should be raving mad after all! I almost

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