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So she went on, wondering more and more at every step, as everything
turned into a tree the moment she came up to it, and she quite expected
the egg to do the same.
CHAPTER VI.
Humpty Dumpty
However, the egg only got larger and larger, and more and more human:
when she had come within a few yards of it, she saw that it had eyes
and a nose and mouth; and when she had come close to it, she saw
clearly that it was HUMPTY DUMPTY himself. It can t be anybody else!
she said to herself. I m as certain of it, as if his name were written
all over his face.
It might have been written a hundred times, easily, on that enormous
face. Humpty Dumpty was sitting with his legs crossed, like a Turk, on
the top of a high wall such a narrow one that Alice quite wondered how
he could keep his balance and, as his eyes were steadily fixed in the
opposite direction, and he didn t take the least notice of her, she
thought he must be a stuffed figure after all.
And how exactly like an egg he is! she said aloud, standing with her
hands ready to catch him, for she was every moment expecting him to
fall.
It s _very_ provoking, Humpty Dumpty said after a long silence,
looking away from Alice as he spoke, to be called an egg _Very!_
I said you _looked_ like an egg, Sir, Alice gently explained. And
some eggs are very pretty, you know she added, hoping to turn her
remark into a sort of a compliment.
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