First, she dreamed of little Alice herself, and once again the tiny hands were clasped upon her knee, and the bright eager eyes were looking up into hers--she could hear the very tones of her voice, and see that queer little toss of her head to keep back the wandering hair that would always get into her eyes--and still as she listened, or seemed to listen, the whole place around her became alive the strange creatures of her little sister's dream.
Primero, soñó en la propia Alicia, y le pareció sentir de nuevo las manos de la niña apoyadas en sus rodillas y ver sus ojos brillantes y curiosos fijos en ella. Oía todos los tonos de su voz y veía el gesto con que apartaba los cabellos que siempre le caían delante de los ojos.