the dog went away, its temper would remain!”
May I give you a slice?” she said, taking up the knife and fork, and looking from one Queen to the other.
“Certainly not,” the Red Queen said, very decidedly: “it isn't etiquette to cut any one you've been introduced to.
In another moment both Queens were fast asleep, and snoring loud.
he dog would lose its temper, wouldn't it?”
Take a bone from a dog: what remains?”
the White Queen, “I invite you to Alice's dinner-party this afternoon.”
finding the Red Queen and the White Queen sitting close to her, one on each side
you've passed the proper examination.