TheCaterpillarandAlicelookedateachotherforsometimeinsilence:atlasttheCaterpillartookthehookahoutofitsmouth,andaddressedherinalanguid,sleepyvoice. 'WhoareYOU?'saidtheCaterpillar. Thiswasnotanencouragingopeningforaconversation. Alicereplied,rathershyly,'I—Ihardlyknow,sir,justatpresent—atleastIknowwhoIWASwhenIgotupthismorning,butIthinkImusthavebeenchangedseveraltimessincethen.' 'Whatdoyoumeanbythat?'saidtheCaterpillarsternly.'Explainyourself!' 'Ican'texplainMYSELF,I'mafraid,sir'saidAlice,'becauseI'mnotmyself,yousee.' 'Idon'tsee,'saidtheCaterpillar. 'I'mafraidIcan'tputitmoreclearly,'Alicerepliedverypolitely,'forIcan'tunderstanditmyselftobeginwith;andbeingsomanydifferentsizesinadayisveryconfusing.' 'Itisn't,'saidtheCaterpillar. 'Well,perhapsyouhaven'tfounditsoyet,'saidAlice;'butwhenyouhavetoturnintoachrysalis—youwillsomeday,youknow—andthenafterthatintoabutterfly,Ishouldthinkyou'llfeelitalittlequeer,won'tyou?' 'Notabit,'saidtheCaterpillar. 'Well,perhapsyourfeelingsmaybedifferent,'saidAlice;'allIknowis,itwouldfeelveryqueertoME.' 'You!'saidtheCaterpillarcontemptuously.'WhoareYOU?' Whichbroughtthembackagaintothebeginningoftheconversation. AlicefeltalittleirritatedattheCaterpillar'smakingsuchVERYshortremarks,andshedrewherselfupandsaid,verygravely,'Ithink,yououghttotellmewhoYOUare,first.' 'Why?'saidtheCaterpillar. Herewasanotherpuzzlingquestion;andasAlicecouldnotthinkofanygoodreason,andastheCaterpillarseemedtobeinaVERYunpleasantstateofmind,sheturnedaway. 'Comeback!'theCaterpillarcalledafterher.'I'vesomethingimportanttosay!' Thissoundedpromising,certainly:Aliceturnedandcamebackagain. 'Keepyourtemper,'saidtheCaterpillar. 'Isthatall?'saidAlice,swallowingdownherangeraswellasshecould. Alicethoughtshemightaswellwait,asshehadnothingelsetodo,andperhapsafterallitmighttellhersomethingworthhearing. Forsomeminutesitpuffedawaywithoutspeaking,butatlastitunfoldeditsarms,tookthehookahoutofitsmouthagain,andsaid,'Soyouthinkyou'rechanged,doyou?' 'I'mafraidIam,sir,'saidAlice;'Ican'trememberthingsasIused—andIdon'tkeepthesamesizefortenminutestogether!' 'Can'trememberWHATthings?'saidtheCaterpillar. 'Well,I'vetriedtosay"HOWDOTHTHELITTLEBUSYBEE,"butitallcamedifferent!'Alicerepliedinaverymelancholyvoice. 'Repeat,"YOUAREOLD,FATHERWILLIAM,"'saidtheCaterpillar. Alicefoldedherhands,andbegan:— 'Youareold,FatherWilliam,'theyoungmansaid, 'Andyourhairhasbecomeverywhite; Andyetyouincessantlystandonyourhead— Doyouthink,atyourage,itisright?' 'Inmyyouth,'FatherWilliamrepliedtohisson, 'Ifeareditmightinjurethebrain; But,nowthatI'mperfectlysureIhavenone, 'Youareold,'saidtheyouth,'asImentionedbefore, Andhavegrownmostuncommonlyfat; Yetyouturnedaback–somersaultinatthedoor— Pray,whatisthereasonofthat?' 'Inmyyouth,'saidthesage,asheshookhisgreylocks, 'Ikeptallmylimbsverysupple Bytheuseofthisointment—oneshillingthebox— Allowmetosellyouacouple?' 'Youareold,'saidtheyouth,'andyourjawsaretooweak Foranythingtougherthansuet; Yetyoufinishedthegoose,withthebonesandthebeak— Prayhowdidyoumanagetodoit?' 'Inmyyouth,'saidhisfather,'Itooktothelaw, Andarguedeachcasewithmywife; Andthemuscularstrength,whichitgavetomyjaw, Haslastedtherestofmylife.' 'Youareold,'saidtheyouth,'onewouldhardlysuppose Thatyoureyewasassteadyasever; Yetyoubalancedaneelontheendofyournose— Whatmadeyousoawfullyclever?' 'Ihaveansweredthreequestions,andthatisenough,' Saidhisfather;'don'tgiveyourselfairs! DoyouthinkIcanlistenalldaytosuchstuff? Beoff,orI'llkickyoudownstairs!' 'Thatisnotsaidright,'saidtheCaterpillar. 'NotQUITEright,I'mafraid,'saidAlice,timidly;'someofthewordshavegotaltered.' 'Itiswrongfrombeginningtoend,'saidtheCaterpillardecidedly,andtherewassilenceforsomeminutes. TheCaterpillarwasthefirsttospeak. 'Whatsizedoyouwanttobe?'itasked. 'Oh,I'mnotparticularastosize,'Alicehastilyreplied;'onlyonedoesn'tlikechangingsooften,youknow.' 'IDON'Tknow,'saidtheCaterpillar. Alicesaidnothing:shehadneverbeensomuchcontradictedinherlifebefore,andshefeltthatshewaslosinghertemper. 'Areyoucontentnow?'saidtheCaterpillar. 'Well,IshouldliketobeaLITTLElarger,sir,ifyouwouldn'tmind,'saidAlice:'threeinchesissuchawretchedheighttobe.' 'Itisaverygoodheightindeed!'saidtheCaterpillarangrily,rearingitselfuprightasitspoke(itwasexactlythreeincheshigh). 'ButI'mnotusedtoit!'pleadedpoorAliceinapiteoustone.Andshethoughtofherself,'Iwishthecreatureswouldn'tbesoeasilyoffended!' 'You'llgetusedtoitintime,'saidtheCaterpillar;anditputthehookahintoitsmouthandbegansmokingagain. ThistimeAlicewaitedpatientlyuntilitchosetospeakagain. InaminuteortwotheCaterpillartookthehookahoutofitsmouthandyawnedonceortwice,andshookitself. Thenitgotdownoffthemushroom,andcrawledawayinthegrass,merelyremarkingasitwent,'Onesidewillmakeyougrowtaller,andtheothersidewillmakeyougrowshorter.' 'OnesideofWHAT?TheothersideofWHAT?'thoughtAlicetoherself. 'Ofthemushroom,'saidtheCaterpillar,justasifshehadaskeditaloud;andinanothermomentitwasoutofsight. Aliceremainedlookingthoughtfullyatthemushroomforaminute,tryingtomakeoutwhichwerethetwosidesofit;andasitwasperfectlyround,shefoundthisaverydifficultquestion. However,atlastshestretchedherarmsrounditasfarastheywouldgo,andbrokeoffabitoftheedgewitheachhand. 'Andnowwhichiswhich?'shesaidtoherself,andnibbledalittleoftheright–handbittotrytheeffect:thenextmomentshefeltaviolentblowunderneathherchin:ithadstruckherfoot! Shewasagooddealfrightenedbythisverysuddenchange,butshefeltthattherewasnotimetobelost,asshewasshrinkingrapidly;soshesettoworkatoncetoeatsomeoftheotherbit. Herchinwaspressedsocloselyagainstherfoot,thattherewashardlyroomtoopenhermouth;butshediditatlast,andmanagedtoswallowamorselofthelefthandbit. 'Come,myhead'sfreeatlast!'saidAliceinatoneofdelight,whichchangedintoalarminanothermoment,whenshefoundthathershoulderswerenowheretobefound:allshecouldsee,whenshelookeddown,wasanimmenselengthofneck,whichseemedtoriselikeastalkoutofaseaofgreenleavesthatlayfarbelowher. 'WhatCANallthatgreenstuffbe?'saidAlice.'AndwhereHAVEmyshouldersgotto? Andoh,mypoorhands,howisitIcan'tseeyou?' Shewasmovingthemaboutasshespoke,butnoresultseemedtofollow,exceptalittleshakingamongthedistantgreenleaves. Asthereseemedtobenochanceofgettingherhandsuptoherhead,shetriedtogetherheaddowntothem,andwasdelightedtofindthatherneckwouldbendabouteasilyinanydirection,likeaserpent. Shehadjustsucceededincurvingitdownintoagracefulzigzag,andwasgoingtodiveinamongtheleaves,whichshefoundtobenothingbutthetopsofthetreesunderwhichshehadbeenwandering,whenasharphissmadeherdrawbackinahurry:alargepigeonhadflownintoherface,andwasbeatingherviolentlywithitswings. 'Serpent!'screamedthePigeon. 'I'mNOTaserpent!'saidAliceindignantly.'Letmealone!' 'Serpent,Isayagain!'repeatedthePigeon,butinamoresubduedtone,andaddedwithakindofsob,'I'vetriedeveryway,andnothingseemstosuitthem!' 'Ihaven'ttheleastideawhatyou'retalkingabout,'saidAlice. 'I'vetriedtherootsoftrees,andI'vetriedbanks,andI'vetriedhedges,'thePigeonwenton,withoutattendingtoher;'butthoseserpents!There'snopleasingthem!' Alicewasmoreandmorepuzzled,butshethoughttherewasnouseinsayinganythingmoretillthePigeonhadfinished. 'Asifitwasn'ttroubleenoughhatchingtheeggs,'saidthePigeon;'butImustbeonthelook–outforserpentsnightandday!Why,Ihaven'thadawinkofsleepthesethreeweeks!' 'I'mverysorryyou'vebeenannoyed,'saidAlice,whowasbeginningtoseeitsmeaning. 'AndjustasI'dtakenthehighesttreeinthewood,'continuedthePigeon,raisingitsvoicetoashriek,'andjustasIwasthinkingIshouldbefreeofthematlast,theymustneedscomewrigglingdownfromthesky!Ugh,Serpent!' 'ButI'mNOTaserpent,Itellyou!'saidAlice.'I'ma—I'ma—' 'Well!WHATareyou?'saidthePigeon.'Icanseeyou'retryingtoinventsomething!' 'I—I'malittlegirl,'saidAlice,ratherdoubtfully,assherememberedthenumberofchangesshehadgonethroughthatday. 'Alikelystoryindeed!'saidthePigeoninatoneofthedeepestcontempt. 'I'veseenagoodmanylittlegirlsinmytime,butneverONEwithsuchaneckasthat!No,no! You'reaserpent;andthere'snousedenyingit. Isupposeyou'llbetellingmenextthatyounevertastedanegg!' 'IHAVEtastedeggs,certainly,'saidAlice,whowasaverytruthfulchild;'butlittlegirlseateggsquiteasmuchasserpentsdo,youknow.' 'Idon'tbelieveit,'saidthePigeon;'butiftheydo,whythenthey'reakindofserpent,that'sallIcansay.' ThiswassuchanewideatoAlice,thatshewasquitesilentforaminuteortwo,whichgavethePigeontheopportunityofadding,'You'relookingforeggs,IknowTHATwellenough;andwhatdoesitmattertomewhetheryou'realittlegirloraserpent?' 'ItmattersagooddealtoME,'saidAlicehastily;'butI'mnotlookingforeggs,asithappens;andifIwas,Ishouldn'twantYOURS:Idon'tlikethemraw.' 'Well,beoff,then!'saidthePigeoninasulkytone,asitsettleddownagainintoitsnest. Alicecroucheddownamongthetreesaswellasshecould,forherneckkeptgettingentangledamongthebranches,andeverynowandthenshehadtostopanduntwistit. Afterawhilesherememberedthatshestillheldthepiecesofmushroominherhands,andshesettoworkverycarefully,nibblingfirstatoneandthenattheother,andgrowingsometimestallerandsometimesshorter,untilshehadsucceededinbringingherselfdowntoherusualheight. Itwassolongsinceshehadbeenanythingneartherightsize,thatitfeltquitestrangeatfirst;butshegotusedtoitinafewminutes,andbegantalkingtoherself,asusual.'Come,there'shalfmyplandonenow!Howpuzzlingallthesechangesare! I'mneversurewhatI'mgoingtobe,fromoneminutetoanother! However,I'vegotbacktomyrightsize:thenextthingis,togetintothatbeautifulgarden—howISthattobedone,Iwonder?' Asshesaidthis,shecamesuddenlyuponanopenplace,withalittlehouseinitaboutfourfeethigh. 'Whoeverlivesthere,'thoughtAlice,'it'llneverdotocomeuponthemTHISsize:why,Ishouldfrightenthemoutoftheirwits!' Soshebegannibblingattherighthandbitagain,anddidnotventuretogonearthehousetillshehadbroughtherselfdowntonineincheshigh.