No Good Fish Goes Anywhere Without A

Curtsey While You're Thinking What To Say. It Saves Time.

"i Could Have Done It In A Much More Complicated Way," Said The Red Queen, Immensely Proud.

And Ever, As The Story Drained The Wells Of Fancy Dry, And Faintly Strove That Weary One To Put The Subject By, "the Rest Next Time--" "it Is Next Time!" The Happy Voice Cry. Thus Grew The Tale Of Wonderland

We Are But Older Children, Dear, Who Fret To Find Our Bedtime Near.

All Too Soon Will Childhood Gay Realise Life's Sober Sadness. Let's Be Merry While We May, Innocent And Happy Fay! Elves Were Made For Gladness!