Oldal 126 [126]
110 A MAD TEA-PARTY.
“hen you shouldn't talk,” said the Hatter.
This piece of rudeness was more than Alice
could bear: she got up in great disgust, and
walked off; the Dormouse fell asleep instantly,
and neither of the others took the least notice
of her going, though she looked back once or
twice, half hoping that they would call after her:
the last time she saw them, they were trying to
put the Dormouse into the teapot.
‘At any rate I'll never go there again!” said