<p>Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, 'and what is the use of a book,' thought Alice 'without pictures or conversation?'<br><br>So she was considering in her own mind (as well as she could, for the hot day made her feel very sleepy and stupid), whether the pleasure ...