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THROUGH THE LOOKING-GLASS
CHAPTER I
LOOKING-GLASS HOUSE
One thing was certain, that the
white kitten had had nothing to
do with it—it was the black kitten's
fault entirely. For the white kitten
had been having its face washed by
the old cat for the last quarter of an
hour (and bearing it pretty well, considering);
so you see that it couldn't
have had any hand in the mischief.
The way Dinah washed her children's faces was this: first she held the poor thing down by its ear with one paw, and then with the other paw she rubbed
