That 's just like the advertisements , you know , when people lose dogs -- `` ANSWERS TO THE NAME OF ` DASH : ' HAD ON A BRASS COLLAR '' -- just fancy calling everything you met `` Alice , '' till one of them answered ! Only they would n't answer at all , if they were wise . ' She was rambling on in this way when she reached the wood : it looked very cool and shady . ` Well , at any rate it 's a great comfort , ' she said as she stepped under the trees , ` after being so hot , to get into the -- into WHAT ? ' she went on , rather surprised at not being able to think of the word . ' I mean to get under the -- under the -- under THIS , you know ! ' 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 ? '
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