And she went on planning to herself how she would manage it. 🔊 ‘They must
go by the carrier,’ she thought; ‘and how funny it’ll seem, sending
presents to one’s own feet! And how odd the directions will look! 🔊
Oh dear, what nonsense I’m talking!’ 🔊
Just then her head struck against the roof of the hall: 🔊 in fact she was
now more than nine feet high, and she at once took up the little golden
key and hurried off to the garden door. 🔊
Poor Alice! 🔊 It was as much as she could do, lying down on one side, to
look through into the garden with one eye; but to get through was more
hopeless than ever: she sat down and began to cry again. 🔊
‘You ought to be ashamed of yourself,’ said Alice, ‘a great girl like
you,’ (she might well say this), ‘to go on crying in this way! Stop this
moment, I tell you!’ 🔊 But she went on all the same, shedding gallons of
tears, until there was a large pool all round her, about four inches
deep and reaching half down the hall. 🔊