<div type="
chapter"
><pb n="157"/>
<figure><graphic url="images/lobster.jpg"/>
<figDesc>The lobster sugaring its hair.</figDesc>
</figure> <p><q who="#alice">"How the creatures order one about, and make one repeat lessons!"</q>
thought
<persName tbe:ontStatus="realistic">Alice</persName>
,
<q who="#alice">"I might just as well be at school at once."</q>
However, she got up, and began to repeat it, but her head was so full of the
<title type="
song"
><tbe:animalName tbe:ontStatus="realistic">Lobster</tbe:animalName>
-Quadrille
</title> , that she hardly knew what she was saying, and the words came very queer indeed:—
</p> <q rend="
blockquote"
who="
#alice"
><lg><l>"'Tis the voice of the
<tbe:animalName tbe:ontStatus="realistic">lobster</tbe:animalName>
; I heard him declare,
</l> <l><q who="#lobster">'You have baked me too brown, I must sugar my hair.'</q>
</l> <l>As a duck with its eyelids, so he with his nose</l>
<l>Trims his belt and his buttons, and turns out his toes."</l>
</lg> </q> <p><q who="
#gryphon"
>"That's different from what
<emph>I</emph>
used to say when I was a child,"
</q> said the
<tbe:animalName tbe:ontStatus="mythological">Gryphon</tbe:animalName>
.
</p> <pb n="158"/>
<p><q who="#mockTurtle">"Well, I never heard it before,"</q>
said the
<tbe:animalName tbe:ontStatus="fantastic">Mock Turtle</tbe:animalName>
;
<q who="#mockTurtle">"but it sounds uncommon nonsense."</q>
</p> <p><persName tbe:ontStatus="realistic">Alice</persName>
said nothing; she had sat down with her face in her hands, wondering if anything would
<emph>ever</emph>
happen in a natural way again.
</p> <p><q who="#mockTurtle">"I should like to have it explained,"</q>
said the
<tbe:animalName tbe:ontStatus="fantastic">Mock Turtle</tbe:animalName>
.
</p> <p><q who="#gryphon">"She can't explain it,"</q>
said the
<tbe:animalName tbe:ontStatus="mythological">Gryphon</tbe:animalName>
hastily.
<q who="#gryphon">"Go on with the next verse."</q>
</p> <p><q who="#mockTurtle">"But about his toes?"</q>
the
<tbe:animalName tbe:ontStatus="fantastic">Mock Turtle</tbe:animalName>
persisted.
<q who="
#mockTurtle"
>"How
<emph>could</emph>
he turn them out with his nose, you know?"
</q> </p> <p><q who="#aliceI">"It's the first position in dancing."</q>
<persName tbe:ontStatus="realistic">Alice</persName>
said; but she was dreadfully puzzled by the whole thing, and longed to change the subject.
</p> <p><q who="#gryphon">"Go on with the next verse,"</q>
the
<tbe:animalName tbe:ontStatus="mythological">Gryphon</tbe:animalName>
repeated impatiently:
<q who="
#gryphon"
>"it begins
<quote>'I passed by his garden.'</quote>
"
</q> </p> <p><persName tbe:ontStatus="realistic">Alice</persName>
did not dare to disobey, though she felt sure it would all come wrong, and she went on in a trembling voice:—
</p> <pb n="159"/>
</div>