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LOOKING-GLASS INSECTS.
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"I wish I knew!" thought poor Alice. She answered, rather sadly, "Nothing, just now."
"Think again," it said: "that won't do."
Alice thought, but nothing came of it. "Please, would you tell me what you call yourself?" she said timidly. "I think that might help a little."
"I'll tell you, if you'll come a little further on," the Fawn said. "I can't remember here."
