that accounts for it , ' said the Hatter . ` He wo n't stand beating . Now , if you only kept on good terms with him , he 'd do almost anything you liked with the clock . For instance , suppose it were nine o'clock in the morning , just time to begin lessons : you 'd only have to whisper a hint to Time , and round goes the clock in a twinkling ! Half-past one , time for dinner ! ' -LRB- ' I only wish it was , ' the March Hare said to itself in a whisper . -RRB- ` That would be grand , certainly , ' said Alice thoughtfully : ` but then -- I should n't be hungry for it , you know . ' ` Not at first , perhaps , ' said the Hatter : ` but you could keep it to half-past one as long as you liked . ' ` Is that the way YOU manage ? ' Alice asked . The Hatter shook his head mournfully . ` Not I ! ' he replied . ` We quarrelled last March -- just before HE went mad , you know -- ' -LRB- pointing with his tea spoon at the March Hare , -RRB- ' -- it was at the great concert given by the Queen of Hearts , and I had to sing `` Twinkle , twinkle , little bat ! How I wonder what you 're at ! '' You know the song , perhaps ? ' ` I 've heard something like it , ' said Alice . ` It goes on , you know , ' the Hatter continued , ` in this way : -- `` Up above the world you fly , Like a tea-tray in the sky . Twinkle , twinkle -- '' ' Here the Dormouse shook itself , and began singing in its sleep ` Twinkle , twinkle , twinkle , twinkle -- ' and went on so long that they had to pinch it to make it stop . ` Well , I 'd hardly finished the first verse , ' said the Hatter , ` when the Queen jumped up and bawled out , `` He 's murdering the time !
Off with his XXXXX ! '' '
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