How I wonder what you’re at!”

You know the song, perhaps?’

‘I’ve heard something like it,’ said Alice.

‘It goes on, you know,’ the Hatter continued, ‘in this way: —

“Up above the world you fly,

Like a tea-tray in the sky.

Twinkle, twinkle — ”’

Here the Dormouse shook itself, and began singing in its sleep ‘Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle — ’ and went on so long that they had to pinch it to make it stop.

‘Well, I’d hardly finished the first verse,’