Don’t let him know she liked them best, For this must ever be A secret, kept from all the rest, Between yourself and me.”

“That’s the most important piece of evidence we’ve heard yet,” said the King, rubbing his hands; “so now let the jury⁠—”

“If any one of them can explain it,” said Alice, (she had grown so large in the last few minutes that she wasn’t a bit afraid of interrupting him,) “I’ll give him sixpence. I don’t believe there’s an atom of meaning in it.”

The jury all wrote down on their slates, “ She doesn’t believe there’s an atom of meaning in it,” but none of them attempted to explain the paper.