“like I am Alice in the Wonderland and have gotten too big for the room.”
“This is ridiculous! I am going to look like I just hopped out of the hooker version of Alice in Wonderland.”
“I am Alice in Wonderland', Josie thought. 'Watch me fall.”
“I was never going to get any sleep. I was going to have Alice in Wonderland conversation after Alice in Wonderland conversation until I died of exhaustion. Here, in the restful, idyllic Victorian era.”
“It was too exactly as imagined to be true. But I felt as gladly and expectantly disorientated, as happily and alertly alone, as Alice in Wonderland.”
“But oh my dear, I am tired of being Alice in Wonderland. Does it sound ungrateful? It is. Only I do get tired.”