`When we were little,' the Mock
Turtle went on at last, more calmly, though still sobbing a little now
and then, `we went to school in the sea. The master was an old Turtle--we
used to call him Tortoise--'
`Why did you call him Tortoise, if he wasn't one?' Alice asked.
`We called him Tortoise because he taught us,' said the Mock Turtle
angrily: `really you are very dull!'
`You ought to be ashamed of yourself for asking such a simple question,'added
the Gryphon; and then they both sat silent and looked at poor Alice, who
felt ready to sink into the earth. At last the Gryphon said to the Mock
Turtle, `Drive on, old fellow! Don't be all day about it!' and he went
on in these words:
`Yes, we went to school in the sea, though you mayn't believe it--'
`I never said I didn't!' interrupted Alice.
`You did,' said the Mock Turtle.
`Hold your tongue!' added the Gryphon, before Alice could speak again.
The Mock Turtle went on.
`We had the best of educations--in fact, we went to school every day--'
`I'VE been to a day-school, too,' said Alice; `you needn't be so proud
as all that.'
`With extras?' asked the Mock Turtle a little anxiously.
`Yes,' said Alice, `we learned French and music.'
`And washing?' said the Mock Turtle.
`Certainly not!' said Alice indignantly.
`Ah! then yours wasn't a really good school,' said the Mock Turtle in
a tone of great relief. `Now at OURS they had at the end of the bill, "French,
music, AND WASHING--extra."'
`You
couldn't have wanted it much,' said Alice; `living at the bottom of the
sea.'
`I couldn't afford to learn it.' said the Mock Turtle with a sigh. `I
only took the regular course.'
`What was that?' inquired Alice.
`Reeling and Writhing, of course, to begin with,' the Mock Turtle replied;
`and then the different branches of Arithmetic-- Ambition, Distraction,
Uglification, and Derision.'
`I never heard of "Uglification,"' Alice ventured to say. `What is it?'
The Gryphon lifted up both its paws in surprise. `What! Never heard
of uglifying!' it exclaimed. `You know what to beautify is, I suppose?'
`Yes,' said Alice doubtfully: `it means--to--make--anything-- prettier.'
`Well, then,' the Gryphon went on, `if you don't know what to uglify
is, you ARE a simpleton.' |