| `How do you like the Queen?' said
the Cat in a low voice.
`Not at all,' said Alice: `she's so extremely--' Just then she noticed
that the Queen was close behind her, listening: so she went on, `--likely
to win, that it's hardly worth while finishing the game.'
The Queen smiled and passed on.
`Who ARE you talking to?' said the King, going up to Alice, and looking
at the Cat's head with great curiosity.
`It's a friend of mine--a Cheshire Cat,' said Alice: `allow me to introduce
it.'
`I don't like the look of it at all,' said the King: `however, it may
kiss my hand if it likes.'
`I'd rather not,' the Cat remarked.
`Don't be impertinent,' said the King, `and don't look at me like that!'
He got behind Alice 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 removed,' said the King very decidedly, and he called
the Queen, who was passing at the moment, `My dear! I wish you would have
this cat removed!'
The Queen had only one way of settling all difficulties, great or small.
`Off with his head!' she said, without even looking round.
`I'll fetch the executioner myself,' said the King eagerly, and he hurried
off. |