C.S.Lewis Opowiesci z Narnii 3 Kon i Jego Chlopiec
C.S.Lewis Opowiesci z Narnii 6 Srebrne Krzeslo
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Jonathan Carroll Czarny koktail i inne opowiadania
Carroll Jonathan Ale karuzela!
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.'`No, please go on!' Alice said very humbly; `I won't interruptagain.I dare say there may be ONE.'`One, indeed!' said the Dormouse indignantly.However, heconsented to go on.`And so these three little sisters--theywere learning to draw, you know--'`What did they draw?' said Alice, quite forgetting her promise.`Treacle,' said the Dormouse, without considering at all thistime.`I want a clean cup,' interrupted the Hatter: `let's all moveone place on.'He moved on as he spoke, and the Dormouse followed him: theMarch Hare moved into the Dormouse's place, and Alice ratherunwillingly took the place of the March Hare.The Hatter was theonly one who got any advantage from the change: and Alice was agood deal worse off than before, as the March Hare had just upsetthe milk-jug into his plate.Alice did not wish to offend the Dormouse again, so she beganvery cautiously: `But I don't understand.Where did they drawthe treacle from?'`You can draw water out of a water-well,' said the Hatter; `soI should think you could draw treacle out of a treacle-well--eh,stupid?'`But they were IN the well,' Alice said to the Dormouse, notchoosing to notice this last remark.`Of course they were', said the Dormouse; `--well in.'This answer so confused poor Alice, that she let the Dormousego on for some time without interrupting it.`They were learning to draw,' the Dormouse went on, yawning andrubbing its eyes, for it was getting very sleepy; `and they drewall manner of things--everything that begins with an M--'`Why with an M?' said Alice.`Why not?' said the March Hare.Alice was silent.The Dormouse had closed its eyes by this time, and was goingoff into a doze; but, on being pinched by the Hatter, it woke upagain with a little shriek, and went on: `--that begins with anM, such as mouse-traps, and the moon, and memory, and muchness--you know you say things are "much of a muchness"--did you eversee such a thing as a drawing of a muchness?'`Really, now you ask me,' said Alice, very much confused, `Idon't think--'`Then you shouldn't talk,' said the Hatter.This piece of rudeness was more than Alice could bear: she gotup in great disgust, and walked off; the Dormouse fell asleepinstantly, and neither of the others took the least notice of hergoing, though she looked back once or twice, half hoping thatthey would call after her: the last time she saw them, they weretrying to put the Dormouse into the teapot.`At any rate I'll never go THERE again!' said Alice as shepicked her way through the wood.`It's the stupidest tea-party Iever was at in all my life!'Just as she said this, she noticed that one of the trees had adoor leading right into it.`That's very curious!' she thought.`But everything's curious today.I think I may as well go in at once.'And in she went.Once more she found herself in the long hall, and close to thelittle glass table.`Now, I'll manage better this time,'she said to herself, and began by taking the little golden key,and unlocking the door that led into the garden.Then she wentto work nibbling at the mushroom (she had kept a piece of itin her pocket) till she was about a foot high: then she walked downthe little passage: and THEN--she found herself at last in thebeautiful garden, among the bright flower-beds and the cool fountains.CHAPTER VIIIThe Queen's Croquet-GroundA large rose-tree stood near the entrance of the garden: theroses growing on it were white, but there were three gardeners atit, busily painting them red.Alice thought this a very curiousthing, and she went nearer to watch them, and just as she came upto them she heard one of them say, `Look out now, Five! Don't gosplashing paint over me like that!'`I couldn't help it,' said Five, in a sulky tone; `Seven joggedmy elbow.'On which Seven looked up and said, `That's right, Five! Alwayslay the blame on others!'`YOU'D better not talk!' said Five.`I heard the Queen say onlyyesterday you deserved to be beheaded!'`What for?' said the one who had spoken first.`That's none of YOUR business, Two!' said Seven.`Yes, it IS his business!' said Five, `and I'll tell him--itwas for bringing the cook tulip-roots instead of onions [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
