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he had recovered, and he and the Queen were talking together in a frightened whisper—so low that Alice could hardly hear what they said.
The King was saying, "I assure you, my dear, I turned cold to the very ends of my whiskers!"
To which the Queen replied, "You haven't got any whiskers."
"The horror of that moment," the King went on, "I shall never, never forget!"
"You will, though," the Queen said, "if you don't make a memorandum of it."
Alice looked on with great interest as the King took an enormous memorandum-book out of his pocket and began writing. A sudden thought struck her, and she took hold of the end of the pencil, which came some way over his shoulder, and began writing for him.
The poor King looked puzzled and
