Essay on the topic of Alice, Chapter 1: along the Rabbit-Hole CHAPTER I. Down the Rabbit-Hole Alice was just starting to get very fed up with sitting by her sister from the bank, as well as having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped in to the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations with it, ‘and what is the usage of a novel,’ thought Alice ‘without pictures or conversations?’ As she could, for the hot day made her feel very sleepy and stupid), whether the pleasure of making a daisy-chain would be worth the trouble of getting up and picking the daisies, when suddenly a White Rabbit with pink eyes ran close by her so she was considering in her own mind (as well. There clearly was nothing so VERY remarkable for the reason that; nor did Alice think it so VERY much out from the method to hear the Rabbit say to itself, ‘Oh dear! Oh dear! I will be late!’ (when she thought it over afterwards, it occurred to her that she ought to have wondered only at that, but during the time it all seemed quite natural); however when the Rabbit actually TOOK A WRISTWATCH AWAY FROM ITS WAISTCOAT-POCKET, and looked at it, and then hurried on, Alice began to her feet, for this flashed across her mind that she had nothing you’ve seen prior seen a rabbit with either a waistcoat-pocket, or a watch to get from it, and burning with curiosity, she ran throughout the field after it, and fortunately was just in time to see it pop down a sizable rabbit-hole under the hedge.