{"id":109,"date":"2019-10-15T00:45:03","date_gmt":"2019-10-15T00:45:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/zinequeen.littlethemeshop.com\/?p=109"},"modified":"2019-10-15T00:45:03","modified_gmt":"2019-10-15T00:45:03","slug":"a-hippie-commune-bed-breakfast","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/plug.littlethemeshop.com\/2019\/10\/15\/a-hippie-commune-bed-breakfast\/","title":{"rendered":"A Bed & Breakfast Fit for the Hippie in All of Us"},"content":{"rendered":"\n\t\t\t\t\n

It was the White Rabbit, trotting slowly back again, and looking anxiously about as it went, as if it had lost something; and she heard it muttering to itself \u2018The Duchess! The Duchess! Oh my dear paws! Oh my fur and whiskers! She\u2019ll get me executed, as sure as ferrets are ferrets! Where can<\/em> I have dropped them, I wonder?\u2019 Alice guessed in a moment that it was looking for the fan and the pair of white kid gloves, and she very good-naturedly began hunting about for them, but they were nowhere to be seen\u2014everything seemed to have changed since her swim in the pool, and the great hall, with the glass table and the little door, had vanished completely. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Very soon the Rabbit noticed Alice, as she went hunting about, and called out to her in an angry tone, \u2018Why, Mary Ann, what are<\/em> you doing out here? Run home this moment, and fetch me a pair of gloves and a fan! Quick, now!\u2019 And Alice was so much frightened that she ran off at once in the direction it pointed to, without trying to explain the mistake it had made. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u2018He took me for his housemaid,\u2019 she said to herself as she ran. \u2018How surprised he\u2019ll be when he finds out who I am! But I\u2019d better take him his fan and gloves\u2014that is, if I can find them.\u2019 As she said this, she came upon a neat little house, on the door of which was a bright brass plate with the name \u2018W. RABBIT\u2019 engraved upon it. She went in without knocking, and hurried upstairs, in great fear lest she should meet the real Mary Ann, and be turned out of the house before she had found the fan and gloves. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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By this time she had found her way into a tidy little room with a table in the window.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

\u2018How queer it seems,\u2019 Alice said to herself, \u2018to be going messages for a rabbit! I suppose Dinah\u2019ll be sending me on messages next!\u2019 And she began fancying the sort of thing that would happen: \u2018\u201cMiss Alice! Come here directly, and get ready for your walk!\u201d \u201cComing in a minute, nurse! But I\u2019ve got to see that the mouse doesn\u2019t get out.\u201d Only I don\u2019t think,\u2019 Alice went on, \u2018that they\u2019d let Dinah stop in the house if it began ordering people about like that!\u2019 <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She took up the fan and a pair of the gloves, and was just going to leave the room,when her eye fell upon a little bottle that stood near the looking-glass.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n

There was no label this time with the words \u2018DRINK ME,\u2019 but nevertheless she uncorked it and put it to her lips. \u2018I know something<\/em> interesting is sure to happen,\u2019 she said to herself, \u2018whenever I eat or drink anything; so I\u2019ll just see what this bottle does. I do hope it\u2019ll make me grow large again, for really I\u2019m quite tired of being such a tiny little thing!\u2019 <\/p>\n\n\n\n

It did so indeed, and much sooner than she had expected: before she had drunk half the bottle, she found her head pressing against the ceiling, and had to stoop to save her neck from being broken. She hastily put down the bottle, saying to herself \u2018That\u2019s quite enough\u2014I hope I shan\u2019t grow any more\u2014As it is, I can\u2019t get out at the door\u2014I do wish I hadn\u2019t drunk quite so much!\u2019 <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Alas! it was too late to wish that! She went on growing, and growing, and very soon had to kneel down on the floor: in another minute there was not even room for this, and she tried the effect of lying down with one elbow against the door, and the other arm curled round her head. Still she went on growing, and, as a last resource, she put one arm out of the window, and one foot up the chimney, and said to herself \u2018Now I can do no more, whatever happens. What will<\/em> become of me?\u2019 <\/p>\n\t\t","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

It was the White Rabbit, trotting slowly back again, and looking anxiously about as it went, as if it had lost something; and she heard it muttering to itself \u2018The Duchess! The Duchess! Oh my dear paws! Oh my fur and whiskers! She\u2019ll get me executed, as sure as ferrets are ferrets! Where can I […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":110,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[139],"tags":[143,147,198],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/plug.littlethemeshop.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/109"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/plug.littlethemeshop.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/plug.littlethemeshop.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/plug.littlethemeshop.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/plug.littlethemeshop.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=109"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/plug.littlethemeshop.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/109\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/plug.littlethemeshop.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/110"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/plug.littlethemeshop.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=109"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/plug.littlethemeshop.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=109"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/plug.littlethemeshop.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=109"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}