雙語(yǔ)讀電影 《愛麗絲夢(mèng)游仙境-2》第12章 :明天我?guī)湍阕鲆豁斦嬲拿弊樱瑑鹤印?/span>
Years further in the past, Alice steered the Chronosphere to a safe landing. Once again, she stood on the outskirts of Witzend, but this time the air had a winter bite.
Her shoes crunched on the frost-covered ground as she made her way into the village. Strolling around her, people wore heavy coats, and their cheeks were pink from the chill.
Suddenly, a tiny grinning set of teeth, followed by an aqua-and-gray-striped kitten’s tail, appeared from around a corner. That must be a young Chessur! Alice thought. The tail twitched teasingly, and a bloodhound puppy—who could only be Bayard—bounded into sight.
Two plump young boys toddled into view, their arms knocking against each other; these were the young Tweedles! Trailing behind them was a very dapperly dressed eight-year-old boy with bright orange hair. There was no mistaking the Hatter, no matter his age.
Smiling, Alice watched her young friends.
“Tarrant!” A stern voice called.
Hatter stopped mid-step and turned toward his father, whose tall f?igure was framed by the doorway of his shop. Zanik, his arms crossed over his chest, was frowning.
Dragging his shoes, the young Hatter trudged toward his family’s shop. He perked up when he noticed Alice standing in the shadows. Perhaps drawn by her colorful tunic or the hat on her head that he himself would later create, he skipped over to her. Grabbing her hand, he pulled her into the shop.
Zanik, who had his nose buried in an account book, glanced up, his eyes brief?ly focusing on Alice.
“We’re closed,” he said.
Hatter ran around the desk to join his father.
“Papa! Look!” he cried. “A customer with a lovely head. Right here!”
“I’m sorry, miss,” Zanik continued, ignoring his son. “You’ll have to come back another time.”
Zanik shut the ledger with a snap, tucked it under his arm, and moved toward a back room. Alice knew he wanted her to leave, but she stayed put, waiting for an opportunity to broach the subject of the future with Zanik now that she was there.
“Oh, and, Papa, look!” Hatter clamored at Zanik’s side, tugging on his coat.
“Not now, Son,” Zanik said f?irmly.
“I made something for you in school,” Hatter continued. He f?lopped open his schoolbag and dug into it.
Zanik sighed. “I keep telling you I’m busy. What is it?”
Caught up in their conversation, both Zanik and Tarrant seemed unaware that Alice had lingered in the shop.
Hatter pulled out his present, his face full of hope. Alice felt a jolt, her heart f?luttering at the sight of the tiny blue paper hat cupped in his hand.
“A hat!” Hatter exclaimed as he held it out proudly.
“This? Let me have a look.” Zanik took the hat and began to examine it. “If my son is going to make a hat, he will make a proper one. Do something, do it right, eh? Look here”—he jabbed at the hat—“the band is crooked.”
As Zanik’s f?ingers poked at the band, the paper ripped. In the stillness of the shop, the sound echoed. Alice cringed; Hatter looked like he’d been slapped.
“Ah. Oh. Hmm,” Zanik muttered. “Well, cheap materials. There’s your lesson. Tell you what, tomorrow I’ll help you make a real hat, Son. Not one of these pretend ones, eh?”
Zanik balled up the paper hat and tossed it into the waste bin. Hatter’s eyes brimmed with tears as he saw it arc through the air. F?leeing from the room, he passed his mother on the stairs. Though Tyva reached for him, he barreled past her without a word.
“You’re too hard on him, Zanik,” Tyva said as she joined her husband. She did not notice Alice by the door, either.
“I’m hard on him because he has great potential.” Zanik’s mouth twitched slightly. “It’s how my father was with me, and his father with him.”
He walked to his desk and opened one of the drawers. Inside, Alice saw a sea of green-and-white Swizzles. She stepped forward slightly to make sure she wasn’t imagining things. The movement caught Zanik’s eye, and his head snapped up. With a quick push, he shut the drawer.
“Miss, I told you, we’re closed,” Zanik said in a tone that brooked no argument.
Alice bowed her head and backed out of the store, her expression pensive.
Time shifted irritably in his chair. Alice still hadn’t shown up for tea and the Hatter was becoming tiresome—as were his companions. Time’s eyes drifted to where Mallymkun danced in circles on the table and the March Hare bounced up and down as he poured himself some tea.
Time’s breaths came in heavy pants and his shoulders sagged slightly. “Now, when is Alice coming?” he asked impatiently.
Hatter’s lips twitched. Imagine Time’s not knowing the when of something. Surely this all powerful being would be aware of every event in every second.
Hatter sprang around Time’s chair, leaning over one shoulder, then the other as he f?ired questions.
“Enough!” Time bellowed. F?linging the Hatter off, he jerked to his feet and, with narrowed eyes, rounded on him. “She’s not coming, is she?”
“I never said she was, old bean,” Hatter said nonchalantly. He sauntered to a chair and slid into it. “I merely said I invited her.”
Time’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull. “What? You! You—you ...” he stammered in rage. He took a deep breath, then continued more calmly. “Nicely done, sir. But now it’s my turn.” His eyes glinted menacingly. “You were asking when ‘now’ is?”
Time lifted his cloak once again to reveal the clock in his chest. The hands read 5:59.
“Now is precisely one minute to teatime,” Time continued. “And until young Alice eventually joins you for tea, it will always be one minute to teatime.” He smiled smugly. “Enjoy your little party.”
Spinning the clock in his chest backward, Time disappeared.
“What? Wait, what’s he done?” Mallymkun asked. She and Thackery both twisted in their own seats, squirming to get free.
Hatter tried to stand up but couldn’t! He pushed his arms down harder on the chair’s arms and strained with his legs, but it was no use.
He was stuck in place.
愛麗絲回到了更早的過去，她操縱著時(shí)空傳送儀安全著陸。她又來到了奧特蘭的郊外，但這一次空氣中彌漫著一絲寒意。
她走在通往村莊的路上，鞋子踩在霜凍的地面上嘎吱作響。她周圍的行人都穿著厚厚的大衣，臉蛋凍得發(fā)紅。
突然，拐角處露出一排笑嘻嘻的牙齒，后面拖著一條水藍(lán)色和灰色相間的貓尾巴。那一定是小時(shí)候的妙妙貓了！愛麗絲心想。那條尾巴調(diào)皮地甩動(dòng)著。這時(shí)一只小獵犬跳入了視線——那肯定是貝亞德。
兩個(gè)胖嘟嘟的小男孩互相推搡著，搖搖晃晃地走來，他們是小時(shí)候的叮咚兄弟!跟在他們身后的是一個(gè)著裝整潔的八歲男孩，頂著一頭亮橘色頭發(fā)。他肯定是瘋帽子，就算是小時(shí)候，他的特征也那么明顯。
愛麗絲微笑地看著她年少的朋友們。
“塔蘭特！”一聲厲喝傳來。
小瘋帽子停下腳步，朝父親轉(zhuǎn)過身來。桑尼克高大的身影出現(xiàn)在自家店鋪門口。他手臂環(huán)抱在胸前，緊鎖著眉頭。
小瘋帽子只好不情愿地拖著腳步，走向自家的店鋪。他看見站在陰影里的愛麗絲，一下子振作了精神。他被愛麗絲吸引住了，也許是因?yàn)樗羌r艷的外衣，也許是因?yàn)樗^上的那頂帽子（瘋帽子在未來制作的帽子）。他蹦蹦跳跳地向愛麗絲走來，抓起她的手，拉著她走進(jìn)了店里。
桑尼克正在埋頭記賬，他抬頭掃了一眼，目光在愛麗絲身上停留了片刻。
“我們打烊了。”他說道。
小瘋帽子繞過桌子，跑到父親身旁。
“父親，你看！”他大聲說道。“這位顧客的帽子多可愛。 快看！”
“不好意思，小姐。”桑尼克完全不理會(huì)兒子，繼續(xù)說道，“您下次再來吧。”
桑尼克一把合起賬本，夾到腋下，向后面的房間走去。愛麗絲知道桑尼克并不想招待她，但她仍站在原地。既然來了，就得等待機(jī)會(huì)和桑尼克談一談未來的事。
“噢，父親，看！”小瘋帽子拽住桑尼克的外衣，在他身邊嚷 嚷著。
“別鬧了，兒子。”桑尼克嚴(yán)厲地說道。
“我在學(xué)校里給你做了個(gè)禮物。”小瘋帽子繼續(xù)說道，他猛地拉開書包，將手伸了進(jìn)去。
桑尼克嘆了口氣：“我說了我在忙。是什么東西？”
桑尼克和小瘋帽子只顧著說話，似乎沒有察覺到愛麗絲還在店里徘徊。
小瘋帽子從書包里拿出禮物，臉上滿是希望。看到瘋帽子手中小巧的藍(lán)色紙帽子，愛麗絲感到很震驚，她的心微微一顫。
“一頂帽子!”小瘋帽子驕傲地舉起來，大聲告訴桑尼克。
“就這個(gè)？讓我看看。”桑尼克拿過帽子仔細(xì)端詳。“我的兒子如果要做帽子，一定能做得好。做什么事，都一定要做到最好，對(duì)吧？看這里，”他戳了戳帽子，“這帽圈彎了。”
桑尼克用手指戳帽圈時(shí)，帽子上的紙裂開了。紙張撕裂的聲音在一片寂靜的店鋪中回響。愛麗絲向后退了退。小瘋帽子的臉色看起來像是被誰(shuí)扇了一耳光。
“啊，哦，嗯——”桑尼克低聲說道，“而且，材質(zhì)也不夠高檔。這就算是個(gè)教訓(xùn)了。明天我?guī)湍阕鲆豁斦嬲拿弊?，兒子。別再做這種不像樣的帽子了，好吧？”
說著桑尼克把紙帽子揉成一團(tuán)，丟進(jìn)了垃圾筒。看到那團(tuán)紙?jiān)诳罩挟嬤^一道弧線，小瘋帽子的眼里盈滿了淚水。他跑出房間，在樓梯上遇到了母親。盡管泰瓦向兒子伸出了手，他還是一言不發(fā)地從母親身邊跑了過去。
“你對(duì)他太嚴(yán)厲了，桑尼克。”泰瓦說著，走到丈夫身旁。她也同樣沒有注意到站在門邊的愛麗絲。
“我對(duì)他嚴(yán)格要求，是因?yàn)樗苡袧摿Α?rdquo;桑尼克微微抽動(dòng)著嘴角，繼續(xù)說道，“我父親是這么教導(dǎo)我的，作為他的父親，我也應(yīng)該這么教導(dǎo)他。”
說完他走到桌前，拉開一個(gè)抽屜。愛麗絲瞧見抽屜里堆滿了綠白相間的糖果。她輕輕向前走了幾步，以確認(rèn)自己沒有看花眼。她的動(dòng)作引起了桑尼克的注意，他突然抬起頭，一下子關(guān)上了抽屜。
“這位小姐，我說過了，我們打烊了。”桑尼克的語(yǔ)氣不容置疑。
愛麗絲低下頭，神情憂郁地退出了店鋪。
這時(shí)，“時(shí)間”正在椅子上不耐煩地變換著坐姿。愛麗絲仍然沒有在茶會(huì)上露面，瘋帽子也變得無趣了——他的同伴們也一樣。“時(shí)間”的目光移向了在桌上轉(zhuǎn)著圈跳舞的睡鼠和上躥下跳給自己倒茶水的三月兔。
“時(shí)間”喘著粗氣，微微垂下肩，不耐煩地問：“那么，愛麗絲什么時(shí)候到？”
瘋帽子的嘴唇抽動(dòng)了一下。難以置信，“時(shí)間” 居然不知道某件事何時(shí)發(fā)生。像“時(shí)間”這么強(qiáng)大的人物，理應(yīng)對(duì)每一秒發(fā)生的每一件事都了如指掌。
瘋帽子一邊連環(huán)炮似的問著問題，一邊繞著“時(shí)間”的椅子轉(zhuǎn)來轉(zhuǎn)去，一會(huì)兒靠上左肩，一會(huì)兒又靠上右肩。
“夠了!”“時(shí)間”大叫一聲，甩開了瘋帽子。他猛地站起身，瞇起眼睛，生氣地責(zé)問道：“愛麗絲今天不來了，是吧？”
“我可沒說愛麗絲今天要來，老伙計(jì)。”瘋帽子若無其事地說。他信步走向一把椅子，坐了下來。“我只說我邀請(qǐng)了她。”
“時(shí)間”的眼球幾乎要蹦出來了。“你說什么？你！你——你……”他氣得話都說不好了。他深吸一口氣，然后稍微平靜一些說道：“干得漂亮，先生。不過現(xiàn)在輪到我了。”“時(shí)間”目露兇光：“你剛才不是問‘現(xiàn)在’是什么時(shí)候嗎？”
“時(shí)間”又一次掀起外衣，露出他胸口的鐘。指針顯示的時(shí)間是5點(diǎn)59分。
“現(xiàn)在距離茶會(huì)正好一分鐘，”“時(shí)間”接著說道，“時(shí)間將永遠(yuǎn)停在這一刻，直到小愛麗絲來參加你們的茶會(huì)。”說完他得意地笑了。“好好享受你們的小派對(duì)吧。”
“時(shí)間”把胸口的鐘向后撥了一下，然后便消失了。
“怎么回事？等等，他對(duì)我們做了什么？”睡鼠問道。她和三月兔都在自己的座位上扭動(dòng)著身體，想要掙脫這一切。
瘋帽子也發(fā)現(xiàn)自己站不起來了！他更加用力地按著椅子扶手，繃緊雙腿，可是仍然無濟(jì)于事。
他被定住了。
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- Chapter Twelve
- 第 12 章
Years further in the past, Alice steered the Chronosphere to a safe landing. Once again, she stood on the outskirts of Witzend, but this time the air had a winter bite.
Her shoes crunched on the frost-covered ground as she made her way into the village. Strolling around her, people wore heavy coats, and their cheeks were pink from the chill.
Suddenly, a tiny grinning set of teeth, followed by an aqua-and-gray-striped kitten’s tail, appeared from around a corner. That must be a young Chessur! Alice thought. The tail twitched teasingly, and a bloodhound puppy—who could only be Bayard—bounded into sight.
Two plump young boys toddled into view, their arms knocking against each other; these were the young Tweedles! Trailing behind them was a very dapperly dressed eight-year-old boy with bright orange hair. There was no mistaking the Hatter, no matter his age.
Smiling, Alice watched her young friends.
“Tarrant!” A stern voice called.
Hatter stopped mid-step and turned toward his father, whose tall f?igure was framed by the doorway of his shop. Zanik, his arms crossed over his chest, was frowning.
Dragging his shoes, the young Hatter trudged toward his family’s shop. He perked up when he noticed Alice standing in the shadows. Perhaps drawn by her colorful tunic or the hat on her head that he himself would later create, he skipped over to her. Grabbing her hand, he pulled her into the shop.
Zanik, who had his nose buried in an account book, glanced up, his eyes brief?ly focusing on Alice.
“We’re closed,” he said.
Hatter ran around the desk to join his father.
“Papa! Look!” he cried. “A customer with a lovely head. Right here!”
“I’m sorry, miss,” Zanik continued, ignoring his son. “You’ll have to come back another time.”
Zanik shut the ledger with a snap, tucked it under his arm, and moved toward a back room. Alice knew he wanted her to leave, but she stayed put, waiting for an opportunity to broach the subject of the future with Zanik now that she was there.
“Oh, and, Papa, look!” Hatter clamored at Zanik’s side, tugging on his coat.
“Not now, Son,” Zanik said f?irmly.
“I made something for you in school,” Hatter continued. He f?lopped open his schoolbag and dug into it.
Zanik sighed. “I keep telling you I’m busy. What is it?”
Caught up in their conversation, both Zanik and Tarrant seemed unaware that Alice had lingered in the shop.
Hatter pulled out his present, his face full of hope. Alice felt a jolt, her heart f?luttering at the sight of the tiny blue paper hat cupped in his hand.
“A hat!” Hatter exclaimed as he held it out proudly.
“This? Let me have a look.” Zanik took the hat and began to examine it. “If my son is going to make a hat, he will make a proper one. Do something, do it right, eh? Look here”—he jabbed at the hat—“the band is crooked.”
As Zanik’s f?ingers poked at the band, the paper ripped. In the stillness of the shop, the sound echoed. Alice cringed; Hatter looked like he’d been slapped.
“Ah. Oh. Hmm,” Zanik muttered. “Well, cheap materials. There’s your lesson. Tell you what, tomorrow I’ll help you make a real hat, Son. Not one of these pretend ones, eh?”
Zanik balled up the paper hat and tossed it into the waste bin. Hatter’s eyes brimmed with tears as he saw it arc through the air. F?leeing from the room, he passed his mother on the stairs. Though Tyva reached for him, he barreled past her without a word.
“You’re too hard on him, Zanik,” Tyva said as she joined her husband. She did not notice Alice by the door, either.
“I’m hard on him because he has great potential.” Zanik’s mouth twitched slightly. “It’s how my father was with me, and his father with him.”
He walked to his desk and opened one of the drawers. Inside, Alice saw a sea of green-and-white Swizzles. She stepped forward slightly to make sure she wasn’t imagining things. The movement caught Zanik’s eye, and his head snapped up. With a quick push, he shut the drawer.
“Miss, I told you, we’re closed,” Zanik said in a tone that brooked no argument.
Alice bowed her head and backed out of the store, her expression pensive.
Time shifted irritably in his chair. Alice still hadn’t shown up for tea and the Hatter was becoming tiresome—as were his companions. Time’s eyes drifted to where Mallymkun danced in circles on the table and the March Hare bounced up and down as he poured himself some tea.
Time’s breaths came in heavy pants and his shoulders sagged slightly. “Now, when is Alice coming?” he asked impatiently.
Hatter’s lips twitched. Imagine Time’s not knowing the when of something. Surely this all powerful being would be aware of every event in every second.
Hatter sprang around Time’s chair, leaning over one shoulder, then the other as he f?ired questions.
“Enough!” Time bellowed. F?linging the Hatter off, he jerked to his feet and, with narrowed eyes, rounded on him. “She’s not coming, is she?”
“I never said she was, old bean,” Hatter said nonchalantly. He sauntered to a chair and slid into it. “I merely said I invited her.”
Time’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull. “What? You! You—you ...” he stammered in rage. He took a deep breath, then continued more calmly. “Nicely done, sir. But now it’s my turn.” His eyes glinted menacingly. “You were asking when ‘now’ is?”
Time lifted his cloak once again to reveal the clock in his chest. The hands read 5:59.
“Now is precisely one minute to teatime,” Time continued. “And until young Alice eventually joins you for tea, it will always be one minute to teatime.” He smiled smugly. “Enjoy your little party.”
Spinning the clock in his chest backward, Time disappeared.
“What? Wait, what’s he done?” Mallymkun asked. She and Thackery both twisted in their own seats, squirming to get free.
Hatter tried to stand up but couldn’t! He pushed his arms down harder on the chair’s arms and strained with his legs, but it was no use.
He was stuck in place.
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愛麗絲回到了更早的過去，她操縱著時(shí)空傳送儀安全著陸。她又來到了奧特蘭的郊外，但這一次空氣中彌漫著一絲寒意。
她走在通往村莊的路上，鞋子踩在霜凍的地面上嘎吱作響。她周圍的行人都穿著厚厚的大衣，臉蛋凍得發(fā)紅。
突然，拐角處露出一排笑嘻嘻的牙齒，后面拖著一條水藍(lán)色和灰色相間的貓尾巴。那一定是小時(shí)候的妙妙貓了！愛麗絲心想。那條尾巴調(diào)皮地甩動(dòng)著。這時(shí)一只小獵犬跳入了視線——那肯定是貝亞德。
兩個(gè)胖嘟嘟的小男孩互相推搡著，搖搖晃晃地走來，他們是小時(shí)候的叮咚兄弟!跟在他們身后的是一個(gè)著裝整潔的八歲男孩，頂著一頭亮橘色頭發(fā)。他肯定是瘋帽子，就算是小時(shí)候，他的特征也那么明顯。
愛麗絲微笑地看著她年少的朋友們。
“塔蘭特！”一聲厲喝傳來。
小瘋帽子停下腳步，朝父親轉(zhuǎn)過身來。桑尼克高大的身影出現(xiàn)在自家店鋪門口。他手臂環(huán)抱在胸前，緊鎖著眉頭。
小瘋帽子只好不情愿地拖著腳步，走向自家的店鋪。他看見站在陰影里的愛麗絲，一下子振作了精神。他被愛麗絲吸引住了，也許是因?yàn)樗羌r艷的外衣，也許是因?yàn)樗^上的那頂帽子（瘋帽子在未來制作的帽子）。他蹦蹦跳跳地向愛麗絲走來，抓起她的手，拉著她走進(jìn)了店里。
桑尼克正在埋頭記賬，他抬頭掃了一眼，目光在愛麗絲身上停留了片刻。
“我們打烊了。”他說道。
小瘋帽子繞過桌子，跑到父親身旁。
“父親，你看！”他大聲說道。“這位顧客的帽子多可愛。 快看！”
“不好意思，小姐。”桑尼克完全不理會(huì)兒子，繼續(xù)說道，“您下次再來吧。”
桑尼克一把合起賬本，夾到腋下，向后面的房間走去。愛麗絲知道桑尼克并不想招待她，但她仍站在原地。既然來了，就得等待機(jī)會(huì)和桑尼克談一談未來的事。
“噢，父親，看！”小瘋帽子拽住桑尼克的外衣，在他身邊嚷 嚷著。
“別鬧了，兒子。”桑尼克嚴(yán)厲地說道。
“我在學(xué)校里給你做了個(gè)禮物。”小瘋帽子繼續(xù)說道，他猛地拉開書包，將手伸了進(jìn)去。
桑尼克嘆了口氣：“我說了我在忙。是什么東西？”
桑尼克和小瘋帽子只顧著說話，似乎沒有察覺到愛麗絲還在店里徘徊。
小瘋帽子從書包里拿出禮物，臉上滿是希望。看到瘋帽子手中小巧的藍(lán)色紙帽子，愛麗絲感到很震驚，她的心微微一顫。
“一頂帽子!”小瘋帽子驕傲地舉起來，大聲告訴桑尼克。
“就這個(gè)？讓我看看。”桑尼克拿過帽子仔細(xì)端詳。“我的兒子如果要做帽子，一定能做得好。做什么事，都一定要做到最好，對(duì)吧？看這里，”他戳了戳帽子，“這帽圈彎了。”
桑尼克用手指戳帽圈時(shí)，帽子上的紙裂開了。紙張撕裂的聲音在一片寂靜的店鋪中回響。愛麗絲向后退了退。小瘋帽子的臉色看起來像是被誰(shuí)扇了一耳光。
“啊，哦，嗯——”桑尼克低聲說道，“而且，材質(zhì)也不夠高檔。這就算是個(gè)教訓(xùn)了。明天我?guī)湍阕鲆豁斦嬲拿弊?，兒子。別再做這種不像樣的帽子了，好吧？”
說著桑尼克把紙帽子揉成一團(tuán)，丟進(jìn)了垃圾筒。看到那團(tuán)紙?jiān)诳罩挟嬤^一道弧線，小瘋帽子的眼里盈滿了淚水。他跑出房間，在樓梯上遇到了母親。盡管泰瓦向兒子伸出了手，他還是一言不發(fā)地從母親身邊跑了過去。
“你對(duì)他太嚴(yán)厲了，桑尼克。”泰瓦說著，走到丈夫身旁。她也同樣沒有注意到站在門邊的愛麗絲。
“我對(duì)他嚴(yán)格要求，是因?yàn)樗苡袧摿Α?rdquo;桑尼克微微抽動(dòng)著嘴角，繼續(xù)說道，“我父親是這么教導(dǎo)我的，作為他的父親，我也應(yīng)該這么教導(dǎo)他。”
說完他走到桌前，拉開一個(gè)抽屜。愛麗絲瞧見抽屜里堆滿了綠白相間的糖果。她輕輕向前走了幾步，以確認(rèn)自己沒有看花眼。她的動(dòng)作引起了桑尼克的注意，他突然抬起頭，一下子關(guān)上了抽屜。
“這位小姐，我說過了，我們打烊了。”桑尼克的語(yǔ)氣不容置疑。
愛麗絲低下頭，神情憂郁地退出了店鋪。
這時(shí)，“時(shí)間”正在椅子上不耐煩地變換著坐姿。愛麗絲仍然沒有在茶會(huì)上露面，瘋帽子也變得無趣了——他的同伴們也一樣。“時(shí)間”的目光移向了在桌上轉(zhuǎn)著圈跳舞的睡鼠和上躥下跳給自己倒茶水的三月兔。
“時(shí)間”喘著粗氣，微微垂下肩，不耐煩地問：“那么，愛麗絲什么時(shí)候到？”
瘋帽子的嘴唇抽動(dòng)了一下。難以置信，“時(shí)間” 居然不知道某件事何時(shí)發(fā)生。像“時(shí)間”這么強(qiáng)大的人物，理應(yīng)對(duì)每一秒發(fā)生的每一件事都了如指掌。
瘋帽子一邊連環(huán)炮似的問著問題，一邊繞著“時(shí)間”的椅子轉(zhuǎn)來轉(zhuǎn)去，一會(huì)兒靠上左肩，一會(huì)兒又靠上右肩。
“夠了!”“時(shí)間”大叫一聲，甩開了瘋帽子。他猛地站起身，瞇起眼睛，生氣地責(zé)問道：“愛麗絲今天不來了，是吧？”
“我可沒說愛麗絲今天要來，老伙計(jì)。”瘋帽子若無其事地說。他信步走向一把椅子，坐了下來。“我只說我邀請(qǐng)了她。”
“時(shí)間”的眼球幾乎要蹦出來了。“你說什么？你！你——你……”他氣得話都說不好了。他深吸一口氣，然后稍微平靜一些說道：“干得漂亮，先生。不過現(xiàn)在輪到我了。”“時(shí)間”目露兇光：“你剛才不是問‘現(xiàn)在’是什么時(shí)候嗎？”
“時(shí)間”又一次掀起外衣，露出他胸口的鐘。指針顯示的時(shí)間是5點(diǎn)59分。
“現(xiàn)在距離茶會(huì)正好一分鐘，”“時(shí)間”接著說道，“時(shí)間將永遠(yuǎn)停在這一刻，直到小愛麗絲來參加你們的茶會(huì)。”說完他得意地笑了。“好好享受你們的小派對(duì)吧。”
“時(shí)間”把胸口的鐘向后撥了一下，然后便消失了。
“怎么回事？等等，他對(duì)我們做了什么？”睡鼠問道。她和三月兔都在自己的座位上扭動(dòng)著身體，想要掙脫這一切。
瘋帽子也發(fā)現(xiàn)自己站不起來了！他更加用力地按著椅子扶手，繃緊雙腿，可是仍然無濟(jì)于事。
他被定住了。
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