Category: Pattern a day

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    Presently. There was nothing else to do, so Alice soon began talking Dinah my dear! I wish you were down here with me!  There are no mice in the air, I’m afraid, but you might catch a bat, But do cats eat bats, I wonder?

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    It was late in the afternoon when the Professor and I took our way towards the east whence I knew Jonathan was coming. We did not go fast, though the way was steeply downhill  We had to take some of our provisions, too, for we were in a perfect desolation, and, so far as we…

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    This is a heading Down, down, down. Would the fall never come to an end! ‘I wonder how many miles I’ve fallen by this time?’ she said aloud. ‘I must be getting somewhere near the centre of the earth. For, you see As she couldn’t answer either question For, you see As she couldn’t answer either question…

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    Down, down, down. Would the fall never come to an end! ‘I wonder how many miles I’ve fallen by this time?’ she said aloud. ‘I must be getting somewhere near the centre of the earth. Let me see: that would be four thousand miles down, I think–‘ (for, you see, Alice had learnt several things of this…

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    Chapter one A heading Down, down, down. Would the fall never come to an end! ‘I wonder how many miles I’ve fallen by this time?’ she said aloud. ‘I must be getting somewhere near the centre of the earth. A heading A heading A heading Let me see: that would be four thousand miles down, I think–‘…

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    01 ‘Well!’ thought Alice to herself, ‘after such a fall as this, I shall think nothing of tumbling down stairs! How brave they’ll all think me at home! Why, I wouldn’t say anything about it, even if I fell off the top of the house!’ (Which was very likely true.) Down, down, down. Would the…

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    Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment. Buddah

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    01 DOWN THE RABBIT-HOLE Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, “and what is the use of a book,”…