Voorbeeld: Boek

94 The Lion and the Unicorn Alice had no more breath for talking, so the trotted on in silence, till they came in sight of a great crowd, in the mid- dle of which the Lion and Unicorn were fighting. They were in such a cloud of dust, that at first Alice could not make out which was which: but she soon managed to distinguish the Unicorn by his horn. They placed themselves close to where Hatta, the other messenger, was standing watching the fight, with a cup of tea in one hand and a piece of bread-and-butter in the other. ‘He’s only just out of prison, and he hadn’t finished his tea when he was sent in,’ Haigha whispered to Alice: ‘and they only give them oyster-shells in there— so you see he’s very hungry and thirsty. How are you, dear child?’ he went on, putting his arm affectionately round Hatta’s neck. Hatta looked round and nodded, and went on with his bread and butter. ‘Were you happy in prison, dear child?’ said Haigha. Hatta looked round once more, and this time a tear or two trickled down his cheek: but not a word would he say.