"Are their heads off?" shouted the Queen.

"Their heads are gone, if it please your Majesty!" the soldiers shouted in reply.

"That's right!" shouted the Queen.  "Can you play croquet?"

The soldiers were silent, and looked at Alice, as the question was evidently meant for her.

"Yes!" shouted Alice.

"Come on, then!" roared the Queen, and Alice joined the procession, wondering very much what would happen next.

The Treacle Home Page,
http://geocities.datacellar.net/WestHollywood/Café/1987/

Life in a glass box,
http://geocities.datacellar.net/WestHollywood/Café/4439/

This is dedicated to the one I love,
http://geocities.datacellar.net/WestHollywood/Café/7436/

Go ask Alice…
http://www.friendpages.com/dancers/queenjoey/

A Landmark in web page building...
http://www2.crosswinds.net/~queenjoey/

The moving in has begun...
http://village.fortunecity.com/wilde/254

My Angelfire Home page (and boy is it Hot!)
http://www.angelfire.com/ut/graduate1991/index.html

Home Home on the web
http://m3.easyspace.com/aquaint

What a gay day this has been
http://home.swbell.net/joelane/index.html

Enter a world of pure imagination
http://joelane.homepage.com/

...it was a treacle well…
http://joelaneschumann.homepage.com/