`Perhaps it hasn’t one,’ Alice ventured to remark.
`Perhaps not,’ Alice cautiously replied: `but I know I have to beat time when I learn music.’
Alice did not wish to offend the Dormouse again, so she began very cautiously: `But I don’t understand. Where did they draw the treacle from?’
`Really, now you ask me,’ said Alice, very much confused, `I don’t think–‘
`At any rate I’ll never go there again!’ said Alice as she picked her way through the wood. `It’s the stupidest tea-party I ever was at in all my life!’
“It’s no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.”
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