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| CHAPTER XII. |
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| Which Dreamed it? |
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| قالت أليس: "جلالة الملك يجب ألا تهتم بصوت عالٍ" ، وهي تفرك عينيها ، و |
| مخاطبة هريرة ، باحترام ، ولكن مع بعض الشدة. "لقد أيقظتني |
| من يا له من حلم جميل! وكنت معي يا كيتي - كل ذلك من خلال |
| يبحث العالم الزجاجي. هل عرفت ذلك يا عزيزي؟ " |
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| It is a very inconvenient habit of kittens (Alice had once made the remark) |
| that, whatever you say to them, they |
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| purr. “If they would only |
| purr for ‘yes’ and mew for ‘no,’ or any rule of that sort,” she had said, “so |
| that one could keep up a conversation! But how |
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| you talk with a |
| person if they always say the same thing?” |
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| في هذه المناسبة ، تلاشى القطط فقط: وكان من المستحيل تخمين ما إذا كان |
| كان يعني "نعم" أو "لا". |
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| لذا بحثت أليس بين رجال الشطرنج على الطاولة حتى وجدت اللون الأحمر |
| الملكة: ثم نزلت على ركبتيها على السطح الموقد ، ووضعت القط الصغير |
| والملكة للنظر إلى بعضها البعض. "الآن ، كيتي!" بكت ، صفقها |
| الأيدي منتصرة. "اعترف أن هذا ما تحولت إليه!" |
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| (“But it wouldn’t look at it,” she said, when she was explaining the thing |
| afterwards to her sister: “it turned away its head, and pretended not to see |
| it: but it looked a |
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| ashamed of itself, so I think it |
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| have been the Red Queen.”) |
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| "اجلس بقليل أكثر صلابة ، عزيزي!" بكت أليس بضحكة مرح. "و |
| Curtsey بينما كنت تفكر في ما يجب أن تتجه. يوفر الوقت ، تذكر! " |
| وقد قبضت عليها وأعطتها قبلة صغيرة ، "تكريما لوجودها |
| كانت ملكة حمراء. " |
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| “Snowdrop, my pet!” she went on, looking over her shoulder at the White Kitten, |
| which was still patiently undergoing its toilet, “when |
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| Dinah have |
| finished with your White Majesty, I wonder? That must be the reason you were so |
| untidy in my dream—Dinah! do you know that you’re scrubbing a White Queen? |
| Really, it’s most disrespectful of you! |
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| “And what did |
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| turn to, I wonder?” she prattled on, as she settled |
| comfortably down, with one elbow in the rug, and her chin in her hand, to watch |
| the kittens. “Tell me, Dinah, did you turn to Humpty Dumpty? I |
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| you |
| did—however, you’d better not mention it to your friends just yet, for I’m not |
| sure. |
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| “By the way, Kitty, if only you’d been really with me in my dream, there was |
| one thing you |
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| have enjoyed—I had such a quantity of poetry said to |
| me, all about fishes! To-morrow morning you shall have a real treat. All the |
| time you’re eating your breakfast, I’ll repeat ‘The Walrus and the Carpenter’ |
| to you; and then you can make believe it’s oysters, dear! |
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| “Now, Kitty, let’s consider who it was that dreamed it all. This is a serious |
| question, my dear, and you should |
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| go on licking your paw like |
| that—as if Dinah hadn’t washed you this morning! You see, Kitty, it |
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| have been either me or the Red King. He was part of my dream, of course—but |
| then I was part of his dream, too! |
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| it the Red King, Kitty? You were |
| his wife, my dear, so you ought to know—Oh, Kitty, |
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| help to settle it! |
| I’m sure your paw can wait!” But the provoking kitten only began on the other |
| paw, and pretended it hadn’t heard the question. |
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| Which do |
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| A boat beneath a sunny sky, |
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| Lingering onward dreamily |
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| In an evening of July— |
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| Children three that nestle near, |
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| Eager eye and willing ear, |
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| Pleased a simple tale to hear— |
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| Long has paled that sunny sky: |
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| Echoes fade and memories die. |
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| Autumn frosts have slain July. |
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| Still she haunts me, phantomwise, |
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| Alice moving under skies |
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| Never seen by waking eyes. |
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| Children yet, the tale to hear, |
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| Eager eye and willing ear, |
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| Lovingly shall nestle near. |
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| In a Wonderland they lie, |
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| Dreaming as the days go by, |
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| Dreaming as the summers die: |
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| Ever drifting down the stream— |
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| Lingering in the golden gleam— |
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| Life, what is it but a dream? |
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| النهاية |
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