“That is not said right,” said the Caterpillar.
 
‘Not quite right, I’m afraid,’ said Alice,
 timidly ; "some of the words have got altered.”
 
“It is wrong from beginning to end,’ said the
 Caterpillar decidedly, and there was silence for
 some minutes.
 
The Caterpillar was the first to speak,
 
“What size do you want to be?” it asked.
 
“Oh, I’m not particular as to size,” Alice
 hastily replied; “only one doesn’t like changing
 so often, you know.”
 
“I dont know,” said the Caterpillar.
 
Alice said nothing: she had never been so
 much contradicted in all her life before, and she
 felt that she was losing her temper.
 
“Are you content now?” said the Caterpillar.
 
“Well, I should lke to be a Uittle larger, sir,
 if you wouldn't mind,” said Alice: “three inches
 is such a wretched height to be.”
 
“Tt is a very good height indeed!” said the
 Caterpillar angrily, rearing itself upright as it
 spoke (it was exactly three inches high).