They 're both gone to the town . Just look along the road , and tell me if you can see either of them . ' ' I see nobody on the road , ' said Alice . ' I only wish I had such eyes , ' the King remarked in a fretful tone . ` To be able to see Nobody ! And at that distance , too ! Why , it 's as much as I can do to see real people , by this light ! ' All this was lost on Alice , who was still looking intently along the road , shading her eyes with one hand . ' I see somebody now ! ' she exclaimed at last . ` But he 's coming very slowly -- and what curious attitudes he goes into ! ' -LRB- For the messenger kept skipping up and down , and wriggling like an eel , as he came along , with his great hands spread out like fans on each side . -RRB- ` Not at all , ' said the King . ` He 's an Anglo-Saxon Messenger -- and those are Anglo-Saxon attitudes . He only does them when he 's happy . His name is Haigha . ' -LRB- He pronounced it so as to rhyme with ` mayor . ' -RRB- ' I love my love with an H , ' Alice could n't help beginning , ` because he is Happy . I hate him with an H , because he is Hideous . I fed him with -- with -- with Ham-sandwiches and Hay .
His name is Haigha , and he lives -- ' ` He lives on the Hill , ' the King remarked simply , without the least idea that he was joining in the game , while Alice was still hesitating for the name of a town beginning with H. ` The other XXXXX 's called Hatta .
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