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Down, down, down.

Would the fall never come to an end? Either the well was very deep, or she fell very slowly, for she had plenty of time as she went down to look about her.

Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be late!
There was nothing on it except a tiny golden key.
You're nothing but a pack of cards!
There were doors all round the hall, but they were all locked.

We're all mad here.

You must be mad, or you wouldn't have come here.

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