“Found _it_,” the Mouse replied rather crossly: “of course you know what ‘it’ means.” “I know what ‘it’ means well enough, when _I_ find a thing,” said the Duck: “it’s generally a frog or a worm The question is, what did the archbishop find?” The Mouse did not notice this question, but hurriedly went on, “‘—found it advisable to go with Edgar Atheling to meet William and offer him the crown William’s conduct at first was moderate But the insolence of his Normans—’ How are you getting on now, my dear?” it continued, turning to Alice as it spoke “I don’t know the meaning of half those long words, and, what’s more, I don’t believe you do either!” And the Eaglet bent down its head to hide a smile: some of the other birds tittered audibly There was no “One, two, three, and away,” but they began running when they liked, and left off when they liked, so that it was not easy to know when the race was over At last the Dodo said, “_Everybody_ has won, and all must have prizes.” “But who is to give the prizes?” quite a chorus of voices asked “Why, _she_, of course,” said the Dodo, pointing to Alice with one finger; and the whole party at once crowded round her, calling out in a confused way, “Prizes Prizes!” Alice had no idea what to do, and in despair she put her hand in her pocket, and pulled out a box of comfits, (luckily the salt water had not got into it), and handed them round as prizes There was exactly one a-piece, all round “But she must have a prize herself, you know,” said the Mouse “Of course,” the Dodo replied very gravely “What else have you got in your pocket?” he went on, turning to Alice “Only a thimble,” said Alice sadly “Hand it over here,” said the Dodo The next thing was to eat the comfits: this caused some noise and confusion, as the large birds complained that they could not taste theirs, and the small ones choked and had to be patted on the back However, it was over at last, and they sat down again in a ring, and begged the Mouse to tell them something more “You promised to tell me your history, you know,” said Alice, “and why it is you hate—C and D,” she added in a whisper, half afraid that it would be offended again “Mine is a long and a sad tale!” said the Mouse, turning to Alice, and sighing “What are you thinking of?” “I beg your pardon,” said Alice very humbly: “you had got to the fifth bend, I think?” “I had _not!_” cried the Mouse, sharply and very angrily “A knot!” said Alice, always ready to make herself useful, and looking anxiously about her “Oh, do let me help to undo it!” “I shall do nothing of the sort,” said the Mouse, getting up and walking away “You insult me by talking such nonsense!” “I didn’t mean it!” pleaded poor Alice “But you’re so easily offended, you know!” The Mouse only growled in reply “Please come back and finish your story!” Alice called after it; and the others all joined in chorus, “Yes, please do!” but the Mouse only shook its head impatiently, and walked a little quicker “What a pity it wouldn’t stay!” sighed the Lory, as soon as it was quite out of sight; and an old Crab took the opportunity of saying to her daughter “Ah, my dear Let this be a lesson to you never to lose _your_ temper!” “Hold your tongue, Ma!” said the young Crab, a little snappishly “You’re enough to try the patience of an oyster!” “I wish I had our Dinah here, I know I do!” said Alice aloud, addressing nobody in particular “She’d soon fetch it back!” “And who is Dinah, if I might venture to ask the question?” said the Lory Alice replied eagerly, for she was always ready to talk about her pet: “Dinah’s our cat And she’s such a capital one for catching mice you can’t think And oh, I wish you could see her after the birds Why, she’ll eat a little bird as soon as look at it!” This speech caused a remarkable sensation among the party It’s high time you were all in bed!” On various pretexts they all moved off, and Alice was soon left alone “I wish I hadn’t mentioned Dinah!” she said to herself in a melancholy tone “Nobody seems to like her, down here, and I’m sure she’s the best cat in the world I wonder if I shall ever see you any more!” And here poor Alice began to cry again, for she felt very lonely and low-spirited She’ll get me executed, as sure as ferrets are ferrets Very soon the Rabbit noticed Alice, as she went hunting about, and called out to her in an angry tone, “Why, Mary Ann, what _are_ you doing out here Run home this moment, and fetch me a pair of gloves and a fan Quick, now!” And Alice was so much frightened that she ran off at once in the direction it pointed to, without trying to explain the mistake it had made “He took me for his housemaid,” she said to herself as she ran “How surprised he’ll be when he finds out who I am But I’d better take him his fan and gloves—that is, if I can find them.” As she said this, she came upon a neat little house, on the door of which was a bright brass plate with the name “W She went in without knocking, and hurried upstairs, in great fear lest she should meet the real Mary Ann, and be turned out of the house before she had found the fan and gloves “How queer it seems,” Alice said to herself, “to be going messages for a rabbit I suppose Dinah’ll be sending me on messages next!” And she began fancying the sort of thing that would happen: “‘Miss Alice Come here directly, and get ready for your walk!’ ‘Coming in a minute, nurse There was no label this time with the words “DRINK ME,” but nevertheless she uncorked it and put it to her lips “I know _something_ interesting is sure to happen,” she said to herself, “whenever I eat or drink anything; so I’ll just see what this bottle does