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Humpty Dumpty
(Theyhadhadquiteenoughofthesubjectofage,shethought:andiftheyreallyweretotaketurnsinchoosingsubjects,itwasherturnnow.)‘Atleast,’shecorrectedherselfonsecondthoughts,‘abeautifulcravat,Ishouldhavesaid—no,abelt,Imean—Ibegyourpardon!’sheaddedindismay,forHumptyDumptylookedthoroughlyoffended,andshebegantowishshehadn’tchosenthatsubject.‘IfIonlyknew,’thethoughttoherself,‘whichwasneckandwhichwaswaist!’
EvidentlyHumptyDumptywasveryangry,thoughhesaidnothingforaminuteortwo.Whenhedidspeakagain,itwasinadeepgrowl.
‘Itisa—most—provoking—thing,’hesaidatlast,‘whenapersondoesn’tknowacravatfromabelt!’
‘Iknowit’sveryignorantofme,’Alicesaid,insohumbleatonethatHumptyDumptyrelented.
‘It’sacravat,child,andabeautifulone,asyousay.It’sapresentfromtheWhiteKingandQueen.Therenow!’
‘Isitreally?’saidAlice,quitepleasedtofindthatshehadchosenagoodsubject,afterall.
‘Theygaveitme,’HumptyDumptycontinuedthoughtfully,ashecrossedonekneeovertheotherandclaspedhishandsroundit,‘theygaveitme—foranun-birthdaypresent.’
‘Ibegyourpardon?’Alicesaidwithapuzzledair.
‘I’mnotoffended,’saidHumptyDumpty.
‘Imean,whatIsanun-birthdaypresent?’
‘Apresentgivenwhenitisn’tyourbirthday,ofcourse.’
Aliceconsideredalittle.‘Ilikebirthdaypresentsbest,’shesaidatlast.