Alice in Wonderland, Retold in Words of One Syllable

								


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ALICE'S ADVENTURES IN WONDERLAND
RETOLD IN WORDS OF ONE SYLLABLE
By MRS. J.C. GORHAM
FULLY ILLUSTRATED
A.L. BURT COMPANY
PUBLISHERS, NEW YORK
COPYRIGHT 1905



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CONTENTS.

CHAPTER I.
DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE
CHAPTER II.
THE POOL OF TEARS
CHAPTER III.
A RACE
CHAPTER IV.
THE RABBIT SENDS IN A BILL
CHAPTER V.
A CATERPILLAR TELLS ALICE WHAT TO DO
CHAPTER VI.
PIG AND PEPPER
CHAPTER VII.
A MAD TEA PARTY
CHAPTER VIII.
THE QUEEN'S CROQUET GROUND
CHAPTER IX.
THE MOCK TURTLE
CHAPTER X.
THE LOBSTER DANCE
CHAPTER XI.
WHO STOLE THE TARTS?
CHAPTER XII.
ALICE ON THE STAND

CHAPTER I.
DOWN THE RAB-BIT HOLE.

Al-ice had sat on the bank by her sis-ter till she was tired. Once or
twice she had looked at the book her sis-ter held in her hand, but there
were no pict-ures in it, "and what is the use of a book," thought Alice,
"with-out pict-ures?" She asked her-self as well as she could, for the
hot day made her feel quite dull, if it would be worth while to get up
and pick some dai-sies to make a chain. Just then a white rab-bit with
pink eyes ran close by her.
That was not such a strange thing, nor did Alice think it so much out of
the way to hear the Rab-bit say, "Oh dear! Oh, dear! I shall be late!"
But when the Rab-bit took a watch out of its pock-et, and looked at it
and then ran on, Al-ice start-ed to her feet, for she knew that was the
first time she had seen a Rab-bit with a watch. She jumped up and ran to
get a look at it, and was just in time to see it pop down a large
rab-bit hole near the hedge.
As fast as she could go, Al-ice went down the hole af-ter it, and did
not once stop to think how in the world she was to get out.
The hole went straight on for some way and then turned down with a sharp
bend, so sharp that Al-ice had no time to think to stop till she found
her-self fall-ing in what seemed a deep well.
She must not have moved fast, or the well must have been quite deep, for
it took her a long time to go down, and as she went she had time to look
at the strange things she passed. First she tried to look down and make
out what was there, but it was too dark to see; then she looked at the
sides of the well and saw that they were piled with book-shelves; here
and there she saw maps hung on pegs. She took down a jar from one of the
shelves as she passed. On it was the word Jam, but there was no jam in
it, so she put it back on one of the shelves as she fell past it.
"Well," thought Al-ice to her-self, "af-ter such a fall as this, I shall
not mind a fall down stairs at all. How brave they'll all think me at
home! Why, I wouldn't say a thing if I fell off the top of the house."
(Which I dare say was quite true.)