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Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: “and what is the use of a book,” thought Alice, “without pictures or conversations?”
So she was considering whether making a daisy-chain was worth the trouble of getting up to pick them, when a White Rabbit with pink eyes ran close by her.
There was nothing so very remarkable in that; nor did Alice think it so very much out of the way to hear the Rabbit say to itself, “Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be late!” But when the Rabbit actually took a watch out of its waistcoat-pocket, Alice started to her feet, and burning with curiosity, she ran across the field after it.
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To Sherlock Holmes she is always the woman. I have seldom heard him mention her under any other name. In his eyes she eclipses and predominates the whole of her sex.
One night, it was on the twentieth of March, 1888, I was returning from a journey to a patient, when my way led me through Baker Street.
His rooms were brilliantly lit, and, even as I looked up, I saw his tall, spare figure pass twice in a dark silhouette against the blind.
He was pacing the room swiftly, eagerly, with his head sunk upon his chest and his hands clasped behind him. To me, who knew his every mood and habit, his attitude and manner told their own story. He was at work again.
He had risen out of his drug-created dreams and was hot upon the scent of some new problem. I rang the bell and was shown up to the chamber which had formerly been in part my own.
A man entered who could hardly have been less than six feet six inches in height, with the chest and limbs of a Hercules.
Across the upper part of his face he wore a black vizard mask, which he had apparently adjusted that very moment.
“You may address me as the Count Von Kramm, a Bohemian nobleman,” said our visitor.
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Alice
Rabbit
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QueenSo she was considering whether making a daisy-chain was worth the trouble, when a White Rabbit with pink eyes ran close by her.
“a White Rabbit with pink eyes.”There was nothing so very remarkable in that; nor did Alice think it so very much out of the way to hear the Rabbit say to itself, “Oh dear! Oh dear!”
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