Remember when we went down the spiralling stairs through the tunnel in the bottom of the garden and did an Alice in Wonderland? The wax was dripping as the candlelight flickered. The performer on the side of the street, adorned in yellow with baggy breeches, checkered stockings with a rich coloured red jacket, a straw coloured wig and a hat crowned with a butterfly jousted for our attention.
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