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• The name of the song is called 'Haddocks' Eyes'! Oh, that's the name of the song, is it?
  Alice said, trying to feel interested. No, you don't understand, the Knight said, looking a little vexed....
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  Alice said, trying to feel interested. "No, you don't understand," the Knight said, looking a little vexed....