"YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE LEADING LADY IN YOUR OWN LIFE, FOR GODS SAKE!"
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Hush-a-by lady, in Alice's lap! Till the feasts ready, -we've time for a nap: When the feast's over, we'll go to the ball- Red Queen, and White Queen, and Alice, and all! Then fill up the glasses with treacle and ink, Or anything else that is pleasant to drink.
"YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE LEADING LADY IN YOUR OWN LIFE, FOR GODS SAKE!"
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