"Ah, what is it, now?" the Unicorn cried eagerly. "You'll never guess! I couldn't."
The Lion looked at Alice wearily. "Are you animalor vegetableor mineral?" he said, yawning at every other word.
"It's a fabulous monster!" the Unicorn cried out, before Alice could reply.
"Then hand round the plum-cake, Monster," the Lion said, lying down and putting his chin on his paws. "And sit down, both of you," (to the King and the Unicorn): "fair play with the cake, you know!"
The King was evidently very uncomfortable at having to sit down between the two great creatures; but there was no other place for him. "What a fight we might have for the crown, now!" the Unicorn said, looking slyly up at the crown, which the poor King was nearly shaking off his head, he trembled so much.
"I should win easy," said the Lion.
"I'm not so sure of that," said the Unicorn.
"Why, I beat you all round the town, you
