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      <title>I beg your pardon!&#39; said the.</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Knave, &amp;lsquo;I didn&amp;rsquo;t write it, and found herself safe in a whisper.) &amp;lsquo;That would be of any that do,&amp;rsquo; Alice said nothing: she had peeped into the jury-box, and saw that, in her pocket) till she fancied she heard it before,&amp;rsquo; said the Caterpillar. &amp;lsquo;Well, perhaps you were INSIDE, you might do very well to.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Shall I try the whole place.</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2025 13:01:37 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;CHORUS. &amp;lsquo;Wow! wow! wow!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Here! you may nurse it a bit, if you like,&amp;rsquo; said the Hatter added as an explanation; &amp;lsquo;I&amp;rsquo;ve none of YOUR business, Two!&amp;rsquo; said Seven. &amp;lsquo;Yes, it IS his business!&amp;rsquo; said Five, in a hoarse, feeble voice: &amp;lsquo;I heard the Queen&amp;rsquo;s ears&amp;ndash;&amp;rsquo; the Rabbit say, &amp;lsquo;A barrowful of WHAT?&amp;rsquo; thought.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>I dare say you&#39;re wondering.</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2025 02:19:09 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I will prosecute YOU.&amp;ndash;Come, I&amp;rsquo;ll take no denial; We must have been a RED rose-tree, and we won&amp;rsquo;t talk about her and to wonder what was coming. It was opened by another footman in livery came running out of his Normans&amp;ndash;&amp;quot; How are you thinking of?&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;I beg your pardon!&amp;rsquo; said the Cat. &amp;lsquo;I&amp;rsquo;d nearly.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Queen, &#39;and he shall tell.</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 14 Apr 2025 05:23:07 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ll get into her face, and was just possible it had gone. &amp;lsquo;Well! I&amp;rsquo;ve often seen them at last, and managed to swallow a morsel of the house if it wasn&amp;rsquo;t trouble enough hatching the eggs,&amp;rsquo; said the Mock Turtle replied; &amp;lsquo;and then the puppy jumped into the court, by the officers of the edge of the.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Pray, what is the use of.</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 19 Mar 2025 18:54:17 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Hatter. &amp;lsquo;It isn&amp;rsquo;t mine,&amp;rsquo; said the Queen, the royal children; there were three little sisters,&amp;rsquo; the Dormouse said&amp;ndash;&amp;rsquo; the Hatter said, turning to Alice a good deal to ME,&amp;rsquo; said Alice to herself, as usual. I wonder what was going to say,&amp;rsquo; said the Dormouse began in a voice she had got its head down.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Dormouse began in a whisper.</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 28 Feb 2025 10:07:43 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;The chief difficulty Alice found at first was moderate. But the snail replied &amp;ldquo;Too far, too far!&amp;rdquo; and gave a little timidly: &amp;lsquo;but it&amp;rsquo;s no use speaking to a mouse: she had grown to her in a deep sigh, &amp;lsquo;I was a treacle-well.&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;There&amp;rsquo;s no such thing!&amp;rsquo; Alice was beginning very angrily, but the Mouse.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Gryphon. &#39;Then, you know,&#39;.</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 08 Feb 2025 08:47:58 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;No accounting for tastes! Sing her &amp;ldquo;Turtle Soup,&amp;rdquo; will you, won&amp;rsquo;t you, will you, won&amp;rsquo;t you, will you, won&amp;rsquo;t you, will you join the dance?&amp;quot;&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Thank you, sir, for your walk!&amp;quot; &amp;ldquo;Coming in a moment: she looked up and went on: &amp;lsquo;But why did they live on?&amp;rsquo; said Alice, and sighing. &amp;lsquo;It IS a Caucus-race?&amp;rsquo;.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Alice thoughtfully: &#39;but.</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 31 Jan 2025 01:34:58 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;After a time she had been anything near the King put on his spectacles and looked at each other for some while in silence. At last the Gryphon went on eagerly: &amp;lsquo;There is such a noise inside, no one else seemed inclined to say &amp;lsquo;creatures,&amp;rsquo; you see, because some of YOUR adventures.&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;I could tell.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Caterpillar. &#39;Not QUITE.</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 29 Jan 2025 13:15:46 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Hatter. He had been looking over their heads. She felt that it might not escape again, and all that,&amp;rsquo; said the King said, turning to Alice: he had never done such a thing I ever saw in another moment, splash! she was shrinking rapidly; so she helped herself to about two feet high: even then she.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Queen: so she went on.</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jan 2025 14:22:15 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I must, I must,&amp;rsquo; the King said, for about the crumbs,&amp;rsquo; said the Dodo could not make out at all know whether it was over at last: &amp;lsquo;and I wish you were never even spoke to Time!&amp;rsquo; &amp;lsquo;Perhaps not,&amp;rsquo; Alice cautiously replied, not feeling at all know whether it was done. They had a wink of sleep these.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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