What _am_ I to do? exclaimed Alice, looking about in great
perplexity, as first one round head, and then the other, rolled down
from her shoulder, and lay like a heavy lump in her lap. I don t think
it _ever_ happened before, that any one had to take care of two Queens
asleep at once! No, not in all the History of England it couldn t, you
know, because there never was more than one Queen at a time. Do wake
up, you heavy things! she went on in an impatient tone; but there was
no answer but a gentle snoring.
The snoring got more distinct every minute, and sounded more like a
tune: at last she could even make out the words, and she listened so
eagerly that, when the two great heads vanished from her lap, she
hardly missed them.
She was standing before an arched doorway over which were the words
QUEEN ALICE in large letters, and on each side of the arch there was a
bell-handle; one was marked Visitors Bell, and the other Servants
Bell.
I ll wait till the song s over, thought Alice, and then I ll
ring the _which_ bell must I ring? she went on, very much puzzled by
the names. I m not a visitor, and I m not a servant. There _ought_ to
be one marked Queen, you know
Just then the door opened a little way, and a creature with a long beak
put its head out for a moment and said No admittance till the week
after next! and shut the door again with a bang.
Alice knocked and rang in vain for a long time, but at last, a very old
Frog, who was sitting under a tree, got up and hobbled slowly towards
her: he was dressed in bright yellow, and had enormous boots on.
What is it, now? the Frog said in a deep hoarse whisper.
Alice turned round, ready to find fault with anybody. Where s the
servant whose business it is to answer the door? she began angrily.
Which door? said the Frog.
Alice almost stamped with irritation at the slow drawl in which he
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