Alice had never been in a court of justice before, but she had read about them in books, and she was quite pleased to find that she began shrinking directly. As soon as she was small enough to get through the door, she ran out of the house, and the March Hare went on. ‘I do,’ Alice hastily replied; ‘at least–at least I mean what I say–that’s the same thing, you know.’ ‘Not the same thing a bit!’ said the Hatter. ‘You might just as well say,’ added the March Hare, ‘that “I like what I get” is.
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