`` Shure it 's an arm , yer honour ! '' -LRB- He pronounced it `` arrum '' . -RRB- `` An arm , you goose ! Who ever saw an arm that size ? Why , it fills the whole window , do n't you see ? '' `` Shure , it does , yer honour , but it 's an arm for all that . '' `` Well , it 's no business there : go and take it away ! '' There was a long silence after this , and Alice could only hear whispers now and then , such as `` shure I do n't like it , yer honour , at all at all ! '' `` do as I tell you , you coward ! '' and at last she spread out her hand again and made another snatch in the air . This time there were two little shrieks , and more breaking glass -- `` what a number of cucumber-frames there must be ! '' thought Alice , `` I wonder what they 'll do next ! As for pulling me out of the window , I only wish they could ! I 'm sure I do n't want to stop in here any longer ! '' She waited for some time without hearing anything more : at last came a rumbling of little cart-wheels , and the sound of a good many voices all talking together : she made out the words `` where 's the other ladder ? -- why , I had n't to bring but one , Bill 's got the other -- here , put 'em up at this corner -- no , tie 'em together first -- they do n't reach high enough yet -- oh , they 'll do well enough , do n't be particular -- here , Bill ! catch hold of this rope -- will the roof bear ? -- mind that loose slate -- oh , it 's coming down ! heads below ! -- '' -LRB- a loud crash -RRB- `` now , who did that ?
-- it was XXXXX , I fancy -- who 's to go down the chimney ?
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