Narration of alice in wonderland

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An extract from Alice in wonderland

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English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

British (General)

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Eleanor Heineman's narration DeMann Allison Wanda. The table was a large one, but the three were all cried it together at one corner of it. No room, no room. They cried out when they saw Alice coming. There's plenty of room, said Alice indignantly, and she sat dine in a large armchair at one end of the table. Have some wine, the march Hare said in encouraging tone. Alice looked all around the table, but there was nothing on it, but t. I don't see any wine, she remarked. There isn't any, said the March Hare, then it wasn't very civil of you to offer it, said Alice angrily. It wasn't very civil of you to sit down without being invited, said the March Hare. I didn't know it was your table, said Alice. It's late for a great many more than three. Your hair wants cutting, said the hunter. He had been looking at Dallas for some time with great curiosity on this was his first speech. You should learn not to make personal remarks, Alice said. With some severity. It's very rude. The hotter opened his eyes very wide on hearing this, but all he said wass, why is a raven like a writing desk. Come, we shall have some fun. I thought, Alice, I'm glad they've begun asking riddles. I believe I can guess that she added, Allied, Do you mean to think you can find out the answer to it? Exactly. So and you should say what you mean. The March hare went on. I do, Alice hastily replied. At least at least I mean what I say. That's the same thing. You know, Not the same thing a bit. Said the hotter. You might just as well say that I see what I eat is the same as I eat What I see. You might just as well say out of the March Hare, but I like what I get is the same as I get what I like. Oh, humour is just well, sir, said the door moist. You seem to be talking in asleep. That I breathe when I sleep is the same as I sleep. What? I pray it is the same thing with you, said the Hotter and hear the conversation dropped on the party set silent for a minute while Alice dot over all she could remember about Ravens and writing desks, which wasn't much