putting her hand on the trunk of the tree . ` What DOES it call itself , I wonder ? I do believe it 's got no name -- why , to be sure it has n't ! ' She stood silent for a minute , thinking : then she suddenly began again . ` Then it really HAS happened , after all ! And now , who am I ? I WILL remember , if I can ! I 'm determined to do it ! ' But being determined did n't help much , and all she could say , after a great deal of puzzling , was , ` L , I KNOW it begins with L ! ' Just then a Fawn came wandering by : it looked at Alice with its large gentle eyes , but did n't seem at all frightened . ` Here then ! Here then ! ' Alice said , as she held out her hand and tried to stroke it ; but it only started back a little , and then stood looking at her again . ` What do you call yourself ? ' the Fawn said at last . Such a soft sweet voice it had ! ' I wish I knew ! ' thought poor Alice . She answered , rather sadly , ` Nothing , just now . ' ` Think again , ' it said : ` that wo n't do . '
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