Chapter V. Advice from a Caterpillar · page 21 2101“A likely story indeed!” said the Pigeon in a tone of the deepest contempt.102“I’ve seen a good many little girls in my time, but never _one_ with such a neck as that!103No, no!104You’re a serpent; and there’s no use denying it.105I suppose you’ll be telling me next that you never tasted an egg!”106“I _have_ tasted eggs, certainly,” said Alice, who was a very truthful child; “but little girls eat eggs quite as much as serpents do, you know.”107“I don’t believe it,” said the Pigeon; “but if they do, why then they’re a kind of serpent, that’s all I can say.”108This was such a new idea to Alice, that she was quite silent for a minute or two, which gave the Pigeon the opportunity of adding, “You’re looking for eggs, I know _that_ well enough; and what does it matter to me whether you’re a little girl or a serpent?”109“It matters a good deal to _me_,” said Alice hastily; “but I’m not looking for eggs, as it happens; and if I was, I shouldn’t want _yours_: I don’t like them raw.”110“Well, be off, then!” said the Pigeon in a sulky tone, as it settled down again into its nest.111Alice crouched down among the trees as well as she could, for her neck kept getting entangled among the branches, and every now and then she had to stop and untwist it.112After a while she remembered that she still held the pieces of mushroom in her hands, and she set to work very carefully, nibbling first at one and then at the other, and growing sometimes taller and sometimes shorter, until she had succeeded in bringing herself down to her usual height.113It was so long since she had been anything near the right size, that it felt quite strange at first; but she got used to it in a few minutes, and began talking to herself, as usual.114“Come, there’s half my plan done now!115How puzzling all these changes are!116I’m never sure what I’m going to be, from one minute to another!checked by a teacher117However, I’ve got back to my right size: the next thing is, to get into that beautiful garden—how _is_ that to be done, I wonder?”118As she said this, she came suddenly upon an open place, with a little house in it about four feet high.119“Whoever lives there,” thought Alice, “it’ll never do to come upon them _this_ size: why, I should frighten them out of their wits!”120So she began nibbling at the righthand bit again, and did not venture to go near the house till she had brought herself down to nine inches high.1 2← previousChapter IV. The Rabbit Sends in a Little Billnext →Chapter VI. Pig and Pepper↑ back to Alice's Adventures in WonderlandThis page in Markdown → https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg11/6/page/2/