The Impossible Bottle

Alice had begun to think that very few things indeed were really impossible. She was now only 10 inches high, and her face brightened up at the thought that she was now the right size for going through the little door into that lovely garden. But when she got to the door, she found she had forgotten the little golden key, and when she went back to the table for it, she finds she cannot possibly reach it. There seemed to be no use in waiting by the little door, so she wentBack to the table, half hoping she might find another key on it, or at any rate, a book of rules for shutting people up like telescopes. This time she found a little