Двуязычная аудиокнига «Алиса в Стране чудес» - страница 4

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Suddenly she came upon a little three-legged

table, all made of solid glass; there was nothing

on it except a tiny golden key, and Alice's first

thought was that it might belong to one of the

doors of the hall; but, alas! either the locks were

too large, or the key was too small, but at any

rate it would not open any of them. However, on

the second time round, she came upon a low

curtain she had not noticed before, and behind it

was a little door about fifteen inches high: she

tried the little golden key in the lock, and to her

great delight it fitted!


Alice opened the door and found that it led into a

small passage, not much larger than a rat-hole:

she knelt down and looked along the passage

into the loveliest garden you ever saw. How she

longed to get out of that dark hall, and wander

about among those beds of bright flowers and

those cool fountains, but she could not even get her head though the doorway; ànd even if my head would go through,' thought poor Alice, ìt would be of very little use without my shoulders. Oh, how I wish I could shut up like a telescope! I think I could, if I only know how to begin.' For, you see, so many out-of-the-way things had happened lately, that Alice had begun to think that very few things indeed were really impossible.


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There seemed to be no use in waiting by the little door, so she went back to the table, half hoping she might find

another key on it, or at any rate a book of rules for shutting people up like telescopes: this time she found a little bottle on it, (`which certainly was not here before,' said Alice,) and round the neck of the bottle was a paper label, with the words `DRINK ME' beautifully printed on it in large

letters.


It was all very well to say `Drink me,' but the wise little Alice was not going to do THAT in a hurry. `No, I'll look first,' she said, ànd see whether it's marked "poison" or not'; for she had read several nice little histories about children who had got burnt, and eaten up by wild beasts

and other unpleasant things, all because they WOULD not

remember the simple rules their friends had taught them: such as, that a red-hot poker will burn you if you hold it too long; and that if you cut your finger VERY deeply with a knife, it usually bleeds; and she had never forgotten that, if you drink much from a bottle marked `poison,' it is