Father Thames

Fisherman's Hut

This England

The Duchess was sitting on a three-legged stool in the middle, nursing a baby...

Once, said the Mock Turtle at last, with a deep sigh, I was a real turtle.'

Yet you balanced an eel on the end of your nose- what made you so awfully clever?'

And yet you incessantly stand on your head- Do you think, at your age, it is right?'

Yet you finished the goose, with the bones and the beak - Pray, how did you manage to do it?'

Yet you turned a back- somersault in at the door - Pray, what is the reason of that?'

Why, there they are!' said the King triumphantly, pointing to the tarts on the table...

She was in a little dark shop, leaning with her elbows on the counter, and opposite to her was an old Sheep ...