Oldal 57 [57]
CHAPTER LY.
THE RABBIT SENDS IN A LITTLE BILL.
Ir was the White Rabbit, trotting slowly
back again, and looking anxiously about as it
went, as if it had lost something; and she heard
it mutterme to itself “The Duchess! The
Duchess! Oh my dear paws! Oh my fur and
whiskers! Shell get me executed, as sure as
ferrets are ferrets! Where can I have dropped
them, | wonder?” Alice guessed in a moment
that it was looking for the fan and the pair
of white kid gloves, and she very good-naturedly
began hunting about for them, but they were
nowhere to be seen—everything seemed to have
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