“Goodbye, feet! oh my poor little feet, I wonder who will put on your shoes and stockings for you now, dears? I’m sure I shall not be able! I shall be a great deal too far off to trouble myself aout you: you must manage the best way you can — but I must be kind fo them,” thought Alice, “or perhaps they won’t walk the way I want to go! Let me see. I’ll give them a new pair of boots every Christmas.”