THE CHESHIRE CAT:It looks like you afoul （ [ə'faʊl]纠缠的）of something with wicked（ ['wɪkɪd] 邪恶的） claws.

ALICE:And I’m still dreaming.

THE CHESHIRE CAT:What did that to you?

ALICE:Banner or Bander...

THE CHESHIRE CAT:The Bandersnatch（ ['bændəsnætʃ]一种想象中的猛兽）?Well,I’d better have a look.

ALICE:What are you doing?

THE CHESHIRE CAT:It needs to be purified by someone with evaporating （ [i'væpəreitiŋ]蒸发）skills or it will fester（ ['festə]化脓） and putrefy（['pjuːtrɪfaɪ]腐烂）.

ALICE:I’d rather you didn’t.I’ll be fine as soon as I wake up.

THE CHESHIRE CAT:At least let me bind（包扎） it for you.What do you call yourself?

ALICE:Alice.

THE CHESHIRE CAT:The Alice?

ALICE:There’s been some debate about that.

THE CHESHIRE CAT:I never get involved in politics.You’d better be on your way.

ALICE:What way?All I want to do is wake up from this dream.

THE CHESHIRE CAT:Fine.Then I’ll take you to the Hare （ [heə]野兔）and the Hatter,but that’s the end of it.