By | LEWIS CARROLL | Alice’s Adventures In Wonderland | Chapter VIII | The Queen’s Croquet Grounds | A large rose-tree stood near the entrance of the garden: the roses growing on it were white, but there were three gardeners at it, busily painting them red. Alice thought this a…
By | LEWIS CARROLL | Alice’s Adventures In Wonderland | Chapter VII | A Mad Tea Party | There was a table set out under a tree in front of the house, and the March Hare and the Hatter were having tea at it: a Dormouse was sitting between them,…
By | LEWIS CARROLL | Alice’s Adventures In Wonderland | Chapter VI | Pig and Pepper | For a minute or two she stood looking at the house, and wondering what to do next, when suddenly a footman in livery came running out of the wood—(she considered him to be…
By | LEWIS CARROLL | Alice’s Adventures In Wonderland | Chapter V | Advice From A Caterpillar | The Caterpillar and Alice looked at each other for some time in silence: at last the Caterpillar took the hookah out of its mouth, and addressed her in a languid, sleepy voice….
By | LEWIS CARROLL | Alice’s Adventures In Wonderland | Chapter IV | The Rabbit Sends In A Little Bill | It was the White Rabbit, trotting slowly back again, and looking anxiously about as it went, as if it had lost something; and she heard it muttering to itself…
By | LEWIS CARROLL | Alice’s Adventures In Wonderland | Chapter III | A Caucus-Race and a Long Tale | They were indeed a queer-looking party that assembled on the bank—the birds with draggled feathers, the animals with their fur clinging close to them, and all dripping wet, cross, and…
By | LEWIS CARROLL | Alice’s Adventures In Wonderland | Chapter II | The Pool of Tears | “Curiouser and curiouser!” cried Alice (she was so much surprised, that for the moment she quite forgot how to speak good English); “now I’m opening out like the largest telescope that ever…
By | LEWIS CARROLL | Alice’s Adventures In Wonderland | Chapter I | Down The Rabbit Hole | Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister…
By | HOWARD R. GARIS | Uncle Wiggily’s Adventures | Story XXXI | Uncle Wiggily And Daddy Long Legs | Uncle Wiggily got up early the morning after the good giant had shown him that there wasn’t any gold at the end of the rainbow. The old gentleman rabbit looked…
By | HOWARD R. GARIS | Uncle Wiggily’s Adventures | Story XXX | Uncle Wiggily And The Giant’s Boy | Let me see, I believe I left off where Uncle Wiggily was in the house of the good giant, and the old gentleman rabbit heard a terrible noise. Didn’t I?…