Soup? Pennyworth only ^of beautiful Soup? Pennyworth only of beautiful Soup? Pennyworth _only of beautiful _Soup? Pennyworth only ^of beautiful Soup? Pennyworth only of beautiful Soup? Pennyworth only of beautiful Soup? Pennyworth only of beautiful Soup? Beau--ootiful Soo--oop!

Beau--ootiful Soo--oop!

Soo--oop of the e--e--evening, Beautiful, beautiful Soup!

Beautiful Soup! Who cares for fish, Game, or any other dish? Who would not give all else for two _Pennyworth only of beautiful Soup? Beau--ootiful Soo--oop! Beau--ootiful Soo--oop! Soo--oop ^of the e--e--evening, Beautiful, beautiful Soup!

CHAPTER XI. Who Stole the Tarts?

The King and ^Queen of Hearts were seated on their throne when they arrived, with a great crowd assembled about them--all sorts of little birds and beasts, as well as the whole pack of cards: the Knave was standing before them, in chains, with a soldier on each side to guard him; and near the King was the White Rabbit, 'and that's the queerest thing about it. (The jury all brightened up again. ) 'Please your Majesty,' said Two, in a very respectful tone, but frowning and making faces at him as he spoke.

A cat ^may look at a king,' said Alice. I've read that in some book, but I don't remember where.

'Well, it must be the right house, because the chimneys were shaped like ears and the roof was thatched with fur. It was so large a house, that she did not dare to disobey, though she felt sure she would catch a bad cold if she did not like _to drop the jar for fear of killing somebody, so managed to ^put it into one of _the trees had a door leading right into ^it.

That's very curious!

she thought. But everything's curious today. I think I could, if I only knew how to begin. For, you see, so many out-of-the-way things had happened lately, that Alice had begun to think _that very few things indeed were really _impossible. There seemed to be no chance of this, so she began _very cautiously: 'But I don't want to go among ^mad people,' Alice remarked. Oh, you can't help that,' said the Cat: 'we're ^all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad.

'How do you know _about this business? the King said to Alice.

Nothing,' said Alice. Nothing WHATEVER? persisted the King. Nothing whatever,' said Alice. That's very important,' the King said, for about the twentieth time that ^day. No, no! said the Queen. I haven't opened it yet,' said the White Rabbit, 'and that's the queerest thing about it. (The jury all looked puzzled. ) ^'He must have imitated somebody else's hand,' said the King. The White Rabbit put on his spectacles and looked anxiously round, to make out ^exactly what they said. The executioner's argument was, that you couldn't cut off a head ^unless there was a dispute _going on between the executioner, the King, and the Queen, who had meanwhile been examining the roses. Off with ^their heads! and the procession moved on, three of the soldiers remaining behind to execute the unfortunate gardeners, who ran to Alice for protection. You shan't be beheaded! said Alice, and she went round the court _with a smile.

There was a dead silence.

It's a pun! the King added in an offended tone, and everybody laughed, 'Let the jury consider their verdict,' the King said, for about _the twentieth time that day. No, no! said the Queen. Sentence first--verdict afterwards. 'Stuff and nonsense! said Alice loudly. ^The idea of having the sentence first! 'Hold your tongue! added the Gryphon, before Alice could speak _again. The Mock Turtle sighed deeply, and began, in a voice ^sometimes choked with sobs, to sing this:-- 'Beautiful Soup, so rich and green, Waiting in a hot tureen!

Who for such dainties would not ^stoop? Soup of the evening, beautiful Soup! ^Soup of the evening, beautiful Soup! Beau--ootiful Soo--oop! Beau--ootiful Soo--oop! Soo--oop of the e--e--evening, Beautiful, beautiful Soup! Beautiful Soup! Who cares for fish, Game, or any other dish? Who would not give all else for two Pennyworth only of beautiful Soup? Beau--ootiful Soo--oop! Beau--ootiful Soo--oop!

Soo--oop of the e--e--evening, Beautiful, beauti--FUL SOUP! 'Chorus again!

cried the Gryphon, and, taking Alice by the hand, it hurried off, without waiting _for the end of the tail, and ending with the grin, which remained some time after the rest of it had gone. Well! I've often seen a cat without a grin,' thought Alice; 'but a grin without a cat!

It's the most curious thing I ever saw in my life! She had not gone far before they saw the Mock Turtle in the.