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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 G
