The Story of Lewis Carroll: Told for Young People by the Real Alice in Wonderland — John Shaqi
The Story of Lewis Carroll: Told for Young People by the Real Alice in WonderlandBowman, Isa
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The Story of Lewis Carroll: Told for Young People by the Real Alice in Wonderland
Bowman, Isa
Authors, English -- 19th century -- Biography -- Juvenile literature; Carroll, Lewis, 1832-1898 -- Juvenile literature
"'Dear me! That makes 1000 gloves! four times as many gloves as
kittens! It's very kind of Maggie, but why did she send so many
gloves? for I haven't got 1000 _hands_, you know, Mrs. Dyer.'
"And Mrs. Dyer said, 'No, indeed, you're 998 hands short of that!'
"However the next day I made out what to do, and I took the basket
with me and walked off to the parish school--the _girl's_ school, you
know--and I said to the mistress, 'How many little girls are there at
school to-day?'
"'Exactly 250, sir.'
"'And have they all been _very_ good all day?'
"'As good as gold, sir.'
"So I waited outside the door with my basket, and as each little girl
came out, I just popped a soft little kitten into her hands! Oh, what
joy there was! The little girls went all dancing home, nursing their
kittens, and the whole air was full of purring! Then, the next
morning, I went to the school, before it opened, to ask the little
girls how the kittens had behaved in the night. And they all arrived
sobbing and crying, and their faces and hands were all covered with
scratches, and they had the kittens wrapped up in their pinafores to
keep them from scratching any more. And they sobbed out, 'The kittens
have been scratching us all night, all the night.'
"So then I said to myself, 'What a nice little girl Maggie is. _Now_ I
see why she sent all those gloves, and why there are four times as
many gloves as kittens!' and I said loud to the little girls, 'Never
mind, my dear children, do your lessons _very_ nicely, and don't cry
any more, and when school is over, you'll find me at the door, and you
shall see what you shall see!'
"So, in the evening, when the little girls came running out, with the
kittens still wrapped up in their pinafores, there was I, at the door,
with a big sack! And, as each little girl came out, I just popped into
her hand two pairs of gloves! And each little girl unrolled her
pinafore and took out an angry little kitten, spitting and snarling,
with its claws sticking out like a hedgehog. But it hadn't time to
scratch, for, in one moment, it found all its four claws popped into
nice soft warm gloves! And then the kittens got quite sweet-tempered
and gentle, and began purring again!
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