The Adventures of Alice in Wonderland - Illustrated by Thomas Maybank

By Lewis Carroll and Thomas Maybank

This edition of Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland, originally published in 1907, is fully illustrated in pen-and-ink, by the charming drawings of Thomas Maybank. Hector Thomas Maybank Webb (1869 – 1929), was a prolific artist, who aside from his literary illustrations, also contributed to Punch Magazine, and the Daily Sketch. His drawings are full of character and movement – bringing this classic tale to life in a truly imaginative and exciting manner.

‘Alice in Wonderland’ is the best known work of Charles Lutwidge Dodgson (1832 – 1898), better known by his pen name, ‘Lewis Carroll’. Telling the story of a girl named Alice who falls down a rabbit hole into a fantasy world populated by surreal and anthropomorphic creatures, the book was a huge commercial success on its initial publication in 1865. It was followed by its sequel, Through the Looking-Glass, and What Alice Found There, in 1871. The books play at the heart of logical problems and literary nonsense – giving the narrative lasting popularity with adults and children alike.

Pook Press celebrates the great ‘Golden Age of Illustration‘ in children’s literature – a period of unparalleled excellence in book illustration from the 1880s to the 1930s. Our collection showcases classic fairy tales, children’s stories, and the work of some of the most celebrated artists, illustrators and authors.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Read Books Ltd.
• Release date: Aug 26, 2016
• ISBN: 9781473359710

Lewis Carroll

Charles Lutwidge Dodgson (1832–98), better known by the pseudonym Lewis Carroll, was an English author, mathematician, logician, Anglican deacon, and a photographer. His most famous writings are Alice's Adventures in Wonderland and its sequel Through the Looking-Glass, as well as the poems "The Hunting of the Snark" and "Jabberwocky," all examples of the genre of literary nonsense. He is noted for his facility at word play, logic, and fantasy.

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CHAPTER I

DOWN THE RABBIT-HOLE

ALICE was beginning to get very tired sitting by her sister on the bank and having nothing to do, when suddenly a White Rabbit with pink eyes ran close by her.

There was nothing so very remarkable in that; but when the Rabbit actually took a watch out of its waistcoat-pocket, and hurried on, Alice started to her feet and ran across the field after it, just in time to see it pop down a large rabbit-hole.

In another moment down went Alice after it, when suddenly, thump! down she came upon a heap of dry leaves. Alice was not hurt, and she jumped up on to her feet, before her was another long passage, and the White Rabbit was still in sight hurrying down it muttering, Oh my ears and whiskers, how late it’s getting! She was close behind it when she turned the corner, but the Rabbit was no longer to be seen; she found herself in a long, low hall. There were doors all round the hall, but they were all locked. Suddenly she came upon a little glass table, there was nothing on it but a tiny golden key, and Alice’s first idea was that this might belong to one of the doors of the hall; but, it would not open any of them. However, she came upon a low curtain, and behind it was a little door about fifteen inches high: she tried the little golden key, and it fitted. Alice opened the door and found that it led into a small passage not much larger than a rat-hole: she knelt down and looked along the passage into the loveliest garden you ever saw.

She went back to the table, half hoping she might find another key on it, or at any rate a book of rules for shutting people up like telescopes: this time she found a little bottle on it, and tied round the neck of the bottle was a label, with the words DRINK ME on it.

This bottle was not marked poison, so Alice very soon finished it off.

What a curious feeling! said Alice. I must be shutting up like a telescope. She was now only ten inches high, so she decided on going into the garden at once; but, when she got to the door, she found she had forgotten the key, and when she went back to the table she found she could not reach it: and so the poor little thing sat down and cried.

Soon her eye fell on a little glass bottle that was lying under the table: she found in it a very small cake, on which the words EAT ME were marked in currants. Well, I’ll eat it, said Alice, and if it makes me grow larger I can reach the key; and if it makes me grow smaller, I can creep under the door.

So she set to work, and very soon finished off the cake.

CHAPTER II

POOL OF TEARS

CURIOSER and curioser! cried Alice, now I’m opening out like the largest telescope that ever was!

Just at this moment her head struck against the roof of the hall: she was now rather more than nine feet high, and she at once took up the key and hurried off to the door. It was as much as she could do, lying down on one side, to look through into the garden with one eye; so she sat down and began to cry again.

After a time she heard a little pattering of feet in the distance. It was the White Rabbit returning, splendidly dressed, with a pair of white kid gloves in one hand, and large fan in the other; he came trotting along in a great hurry, muttering to himself, Oh! the Duchess! Oh! won’t she be savage if I’ve kept her waiting! Alice was ready to ask help of any one; so, when the Rabbit came near her, she began, If you please, sir—— The Rabbit started, dropped the white kid gloves and the fan, and skurried away into the darkness.

Alice took up the fan and gloves, and kept fanning herself all the time she went on talking: "Dear, dear! How