Alice:
How can you go on talking so quietly with your head in a ditch?
White Knight:
What does it matter where my body happens to be? My mind goes on working all the same. In fact, I once invented a new pudding during the meat course.
Alice:
In time to have it cooked for the next course, hmmm? That was quick work!
White Knight:
Well, not the next course. In fact, I don't believe that pudding even was cooked.
Alice:
What did you mean it to be made of?
White Knight:
Well it began with blotting paper.
Alice:
That wouldn't be very nice, I'm afraid.
White Knight:
Not very nice alone, but imagine how good it would be mixed with other things such as gunpowder and sealing wax.
[
He sighs]
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