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 'The Duchess!
Era el Conejo Blanco, que volvía con un trotecillo saltarín y miraba ansiosamente a su alrededor, como si hubiera perdido algo. Y Alicia oyó que murmuraba: --¡La Duquesa!