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Alice's Adventures in Wonderland | Progressive Norwegian A1 Translation Books

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CHAPTERI.DowntheRabbit-Hole
Alicewasbeginningto
bli
getverytiredofsittingbyher
søster
sisteronthebank,andof
ha
havingnothingtodo:
once
eller
ortwiceshehadpeepedintothebookher
søster
sisterwasreading,butit
hadde
hadnopicturesorconversationsin
det
it,“andwhatisthe
bruken
useofabook,”thoughtAlice“withoutpictures
eller
orconversations?”
Soshewasconsideringinher
eget
ownmind(aswellasshe
kunne
could,forthehotday
lage
madeherfeelverysleepy
og
andstupid),whetherthepleasureof
lage
makingadaisy-chainwouldbeworth
den
thetroubleofgettingup
og
andpickingthedaisies,whensuddenly
en
aWhiteRabbitwithpinkeyes
løp
ranclosebyher.
Therewasnothingso
veldig
veryremarkableinthat;
nordidAlicethinkitso
veldig
verymuchoutofthe
veien
waytoheartheRabbit
si
saytoitself,“Ohdear!
Ohdear!
Ishallbelate!”
(whenshe
tenkte
thoughtitoverafterwards,itoccurredtoherthatsheoughtto
ha
havewonderedatthis,butatthe
tiden
timeitallseemedquitenatural);
men
butwhentheRabbitactuallytook
en
awatchoutofitswaistcoat-pocket,
og
andlookedatit,andthen
skyndte
hurriedon,Alicestartedtoherfeet,foritflashedacrossher
sinn
mindthatshehadnever
før
beforeseenarabbitwith
enten
eitherawaistcoat-pocket,orawatchto
ta
takeoutofit,andburning
med
withcuriosity,sheranacrossthefield
etter
afterit,andfortunatelywas
bare
justintimetoseeitpop
ned
downalargerabbit-holeunderthehedge.
In
en
anothermomentdownwentAlice
etter
afterit,neveronceconsidering
hvordan
howintheworldshewasto
komme
getoutagain.
Therabbit-hole
gikk
wentstraightonlikeatunnelfor
noen
someway,andthendippedsuddenly
ned
down,sosuddenlythatAlice
hadde
hadnotamomentto
tenke
thinkaboutstoppingherselfbeforeshe
fant
foundherselffallingdowna
veldig
verydeepwell.
Eitherthe
brønnen
wellwasverydeep,orshe
falt
fellveryslowly,forshe
hadde
hadplentyoftimeasshe
gikk
wentdowntolookabouther
og
andtowonderwhatwas
gikk
goingtohappennext.
First,she
prøvde
triedtolookdownandmake
ut
outwhatshewascomingto,
men
butitwastoodarktosee
noe
anything;
thenshelookedatthesidesofthe
brønnen
well,andnoticedthattheywerefilledwithcupboards
og
andbook-shelves;
hereandthereshe
så
sawmapsandpictureshunguponpegs.
She
tok
tookdownajarfromoneoftheshelvesasshepassed;
itwaslabelled“ORANGEMARMALADE”,
men
buttohergreatdisappointmentitwasempty:
shedidnot
likte
liketodropthejarforfearof
drepe
killingsomebodyunderneath,somanagedto
sette
putitintooneofthecupboardsasshe
falt
fellpastit.
“Well!”
thoughtAlicetoherself,“aftersuch
et
afallasthis,Ishall
tenke
thinknothingoftumblingdownstairs!
Hvor
Howbravethey’llallthinkmeat
hjemme
home!
Why,Iwouldn’tsay
noe
anythingaboutit,evenifI
falt
felloffthetopofthehouse!”
(Whichwas
svært
verylikelytrue.)
Down,down,
ned
down.
Wouldthefallnever
komme
cometoanend?
“Iwonder
hvor
howmanymilesI’vefallenby
denne
thistime?”
shesaidaloud.
“I
må
mustbegettingsomewherenearthecentreofthe
jorden
earth.
Letmesee:
that
ville
wouldbefourthousandmiles
ned
down,Ithink—”
(for,you
ser
see,Alicehadlearntseveralthingsofthissortinherlessonsintheschoolroom,
og
andthoughthiswasnota
veldig
verygoodopportunityforshowingoffherknowledge,astherewas
ingen
noonetolistento
henne
her,stillitwasgoodpracticeto
si
sayitover)“—yes,that’sabouttherightdistance—butthenIwonderwhatLatitude
eller
orLongitudeI’vegotto?”
(Alice
hadde
hadnoideawhatLatitudewas,
eller
orLongitudeeither,butthoughttheywere
fine
nicegrandwordstosay.)
Presentlyshebegan
igjen
again.
“IwonderifIshall
falle
fallrightthroughtheearth!
Hvor
Howfunnyit’llseemto
komme
comeoutamongthepeoplethat
går
walkwiththeirheadsdownward!
TheAntipathies,Ithink—”
(shewasrathergladtherewas
ingen
noonelistening,thistime,asitdidn’t
hørtes
soundatalltherightword)“—butIshall
må
havetoaskthemwhatthe
navnet
nameofthecountryis,you
vet
know.
Please,Ma’am,isthisNewZealand
eller
orAustralia?”
(andshetriedtocurtseyasshespoke—fancycurtseyingasyou’re
faller
fallingthroughtheair!
Doyou
tror
thinkyoucouldmanageit?)
“Andwhat
en
anignorantlittlegirlshe’ll
tenke
thinkmeforasking!
No,it’ll
aldri
neverdotoask:
perhapsIshall
se
seeitwrittenupsomewhere.”
Ned
Down,down,down.
Therewasnothingelseto
gjøre
do,soAlicesoonbegan
snakke
talkingagain.
“Dinah’llmissme
veldig
verymuchto-night,Ishouldthink!”
(Dinahwasthecat.)
“I
håper
hopethey’llrememberhersaucerofmilkattea-time.
Dinahmy
kjære
dear!
Iwishyouwere
nede
downherewithme!
Thereare
ingen
nomiceintheair,I’m
redd
afraid,butyoumightcatch
en
abat,andthat’svery
som
likeamouse,youknow.
Men
Butdocatseatbats,Iwonder?”
Og
AndhereAlicebeganto
få
getrathersleepy,andwenton
si
sayingtoherself,inadreamysortof
måte
way,“Docatseatbats?
Docats
spiser
eatbats?”
andsometimes,“Dobats
spiser
eatcats?”
for,yousee,asshecouldn’t
svare
answereitherquestion,itdidn’tmuchmatterwhichwaysheput
det
it.
Shefeltthatshewasdozing
av
off,andhadjustbegunto
drømme
dreamthatshewaswalking
hånd
handinhandwithDinah,
og
andsayingtoherveryearnestly,“Now,Dinah,tellmethe
sannheten
truth:
didyouevereat
en
abat?”
whensuddenly,thump!
thump!
ned
downshecameuponaheapofsticks
og
anddryleaves,andthe
høsten
fallwasover.
Alicewasnota
bit
bithurt,andshejumped
opp
upontoherfeetina
øyeblikk
moment:
shelookedup,butitwasalldarkoverhead;
før
beforeherwasanotherlongpassage,
og
andtheWhiteRabbitwas
fortsatt
stillinsight,hurryingdownit.
Det
Therewasnotamomenttobe
tapt
lost:
awaywentAlicelikethewind,
og
andwasjustintimeto
høre
hearitsay,asit
snudde
turnedacorner,“Ohmyears
og
andwhiskers,howlateit’sgetting!”
Shewas
nær
closebehinditwhenshe
snudde
turnedthecorner,buttheRabbitwasnolongertobe
se
seen:
shefoundherselfin
en
along,lowhall,whichwaslitupby
en
arowoflampshangingfromtheroof.
Det
Thereweredoorsallroundthehall,
men
buttheywerealllocked;
og
andwhenAlicehadbeenall
den
thewaydownoneside
og
anduptheother,trying
hver
everydoor,shewalkedsadly
ned
downthemiddle,wonderinghowshewaseverto
komme
getoutagain.
Suddenlyshe
kom
cameuponalittlethree-leggedtable,
alle
allmadeofsolidglass;
therewas
ingenting
nothingonitexceptatinygoldenkey,
og
andAlice’sfirstthoughtwasthatit
kan
mightbelongtooneofthedoorsofthehall;
men
but,alas!
eitherthelockswere
for
toolarge,orthekeywas
for
toosmall,butatanyrateit
ville
wouldnotopenanyof
dem
them.
However,onthesecond
gangen
timeround,shecameupon
en
alowcurtainshehadnotnoticed
før
before,andbehinditwas
en
alittledooraboutfifteeninches
høy
high:
shetriedthelittlegoldenkeyinthelock,
og
andtohergreatdelightitfitted!
Alice
åpnet
openedthedoorandfoundthatitledinto
en
asmallpassage,notmuchlarger
enn
thanarat-hole:
sheknelt
ned
downandlookedalongthepassageinto
den
theloveliestgardenyoueversaw.
Hvordan
Howshelongedtoget
ut
outofthatdarkhall,
og
andwanderaboutamongthosebedsofbrightflowers
og
andthosecoolfountains,butshe
kunne
couldnotevengether
hodet
headthroughthedoorway;
“and
selv
evenifmyheadwould
gå
gothrough,”thoughtpoorAlice,“it
ville
wouldbeofverylittle
bruk
usewithoutmyshoulders.
Oh,
hvor
howIwishIcouldshutup
som
likeatelescope!
IthinkI
kunne
could,ifIonlyknew
hvordan
howtobegin.”
For,you
ser
see,somanyout-of-the-waythings
hadde
hadhappenedlately,thatAlice
hadde
hadbeguntothinkthat
svært
veryfewthingsindeedwerereallyimpossible.
Thereseemedtobe
ingen
nouseinwaitingbythe
lille
littledoor,soshewent
tilbake
backtothetable,half
håp
hopingshemightfindanotherkeyonit,
eller
oratanyratea
bok
bookofrulesforshutting
folk
peopleupliketelescopes:
this
gangen
timeshefoundalittlebottleonit,(“whichcertainlywasnot
her
herebefore,”saidAlice,)androundtheneckofthebottlewas
en
apaperlabel,withthewords“DRINKME,”beautifullyprintedonitinlargeletters.
Itwas
alt
allverywelltosay“Drinkme,”
men
butthewiselittleAlicewasnotgoingto
gjøre
dothatinahurry.
“No,I’lllookfirst,”she
sa
said,“andseewhetherit’smarked‘poison’
eller
ornot”;
forshehad
lest
readseveralnicelittlehistories
om
aboutchildrenwhohadgotburnt,
og
andeatenupbywildbeasts
og
andotherunpleasantthings,all
fordi
becausetheywouldnotrememberthesimplerulestheirfriends
hadde
hadtaughtthem:
suchas,
at
thatared-hotpokerwillburnyou
hvis
ifyouholdittoo
lenge
long;
andthatifyou
skjærer
cutyourfingerverydeeply
med
withaknife,itusuallybleeds;
og
andshehadneverforgottenthat,
hvis
ifyoudrinkmuchfrom
en
abottlemarked“poison,”itis
nesten
almostcertaintodisagreewithyou,sooner
eller
orlater.
However,thisbottlewasnotmarked“poison,”soAliceventuredtotaste
det
it,andfindingitvery
fint
nice,(ithad,infact,
en
asortofmixedflavourofcherry-tart,custard,pine-apple,roastturkey,toffee,
og
andhotbutteredtoast,)she
veldig
verysoonfinisheditoff.
“Whatacuriousfeeling!”
sa
saidAlice;
“Imustbe
lukke
shuttinguplikeatelescope.”
Og
Andsoitwasindeed:
shewas
nå
nowonlytenincheshigh,
og
andherfacebrightenedupat
den
thethoughtthatshewas
nå
nowtherightsizefor
gå
goingthroughthelittledoorinto
at
thatlovelygarden.
First,however,she
ventet
waitedforafewminutesto
se
seeifshewasgoingtoshrinkanyfurther:
shefeltalittlenervous
om
aboutthis;
“foritmight
ende
end,youknow,”saidAlicetoherself,“inmy
går
goingoutaltogether,likeacandle.
IwonderwhatI
skal
shouldbelikethen?”
Andshe
prøvde
triedtofancywhattheflameofacandleis
som
likeafterthecandleisblown
ut
out,forshecouldnot
huske
remembereverhavingseensucha
ting
thing.
Afterawhile,finding
at
thatnothingmorehappened,shedecidedon
gå
goingintothegardenatonce;
men
but,alasforpoorAlice!
da
whenshegottothe
døren
door,shefoundshehadforgottenthe
lille
littlegoldenkey,andwhenshe
gikk
wentbacktothetableforit,she
fant
foundshecouldnotpossiblyreachit:
she
kunne
couldseeitquiteplainly
gjennom
throughtheglass,andshe
prøvde
triedherbesttoclimb
opp
uponeofthelegsofthetable,
men
butitwastooslippery;
og
andwhenshehadtiredherself
ut
outwithtrying,thepoor
lille
littlethingsatdownandcried.
“Come,there’s
ingen
nouseincryinglikethat!”
sa
saidAlicetoherself,rathersharply;
“Iadviseyouto
forlate
leaveoffthisminute!”
Shegenerallygaveherselfvery
gode
goodadvice,(thoughsheveryseldom
fulgte
followedit),andsometimesshescoldedherselfsoseverelyasto
bringe
bringtearsintohereyes;
og
andoncesherememberedtryingtoboxher
egne
ownearsforhavingcheatedherselfina
spill
gameofcroquetshewasplaying
mot
againstherself,forthiscurious
barnet
childwasveryfondofpretendingtobe
to
twopeople.
“Butit’snousenow,”
tenkte
thoughtpoorAlice,“topretendtobe
to
twopeople!
Why,there’shardly
nok
enoughofmeleftto
gjøre
makeonerespectableperson!”
Soonhereye
falt
fellonalittleglassbox
som
thatwaslyingunderthetable:
she
åpnet
openedit,andfoundinit
en
averysmallcake,on
som
whichthewords“EATME”werebeautifullymarkedincurrants.
“Well,I’ll
spise
eatit,”saidAlice,“and
hvis
ifitmakesmegrowlarger,I
kan
canreachthekey;
and
hvis
ifitmakesmegrowsmaller,I
kan
cancreepunderthedoor;
soeitherwayI’ll
komme
getintothegarden,andIdon’tcare
som
whichhappens!”
Sheatealittlebit,
og
andsaidanxiouslytoherself,“Which
vei
way?
Whichway?”,holdingher
hånden
handonthetopofher
hodet
headtofeelwhichwayitwasgrowing,
og
andshewasquitesurprisedto
finne
findthatsheremainedthe
samme
samesize:
tobesure,
dette
thisgenerallyhappenswhenone
spiser
eatscake,butAlicehadgotso
mye
muchintothewayofexpecting
ingenting
nothingbutout-of-the-waythingstohappen,thatitseemed
ganske
quitedullandstupidfor
livet
lifetogooninthecommonway.
CHAPTERII.ThePoolofTears
“Curiouser
og
andcuriouser!”
criedAlice(shewasso
mye
muchsurprised,thatforthe
øyeblikket
momentshequiteforgothowto
snakke
speakgoodEnglish);
“nowI’m
åpner
openingoutlikethelargesttelescopethateverwas!
Good-bye,feet!”
(for
da
whenshelookeddownatherfeet,theyseemedtobe
nesten
almostoutofsight,theywere
kom
gettingsofaroff).
“Oh,my
stakkars
poorlittlefeet,Iwonderwho
vil
willputonyourshoes
og
andstockingsforyounow,dears?
I’m
sikker
sureIshan’tbeable!
Ishallbe
en
agreatdealtoofarofftotroublemyself
om
aboutyou:
youmustmanagethe
beste
bestwayyoucan;—butI
må
mustbekindtothem,”
tenkte
thoughtAlice,“orperhapstheywon’twalkthewayI
vil
wanttogo!
Letme
se
see:
I’llgivethema
nytt
newpairofbootseveryChristmas.”
Og
Andshewentonplanningtoherself
hvordan
howshewouldmanageit.
“They
må
mustgobythecarrier,”she
tenkte
thought;
“andhowfunnyit’llseem,
sende
sendingpresentstoone’sownfeet!
Og
Andhowoddthedirections
vil
willlook!
Ohdear,whatnonsenseI’mtalking!”
Akkurat
Justthenherheadstruck
mot
againsttheroofofthehall:
in
faktisk
factshewasnowmore
enn
thanninefeethigh,andsheatonce
tok
tookupthelittlegoldenkey
og
andhurriedofftothegarden
dør
door.
PoorAlice!
Itwasas
mye
muchasshecoulddo,lying
ned
downononeside,to
se
lookthroughintothegarden
med
withoneeye;
butto
komme
getthroughwasmorehopeless
enn
thanever:
shesatdown
og
andbegantocryagain.
“Yououghttobeashamedofyourself,”saidAlice,“a
stor
greatgirllikeyou,”(she
kunne
mightwellsaythis),“togooncryingin
denne
thisway!
Stopthismoment,I
sier
tellyou!”
Butshewenton
alle
allthesame,sheddinggallonsoftears,
til
untiltherewasalargepool
alle
allroundher,aboutfourinchesdeep
og
andreachinghalfdownthehall.
Etter
Afteratimesheheard
en
alittlepatteringoffeetinthedistance,
og
andshehastilydriedhereyesto
se
seewhatwascoming.
ItwastheWhiteRabbit
returnerer
returning,splendidlydressed,withapairofwhitekidglovesinone
hånden
handandalargefaninthe
andre
other:
hecametrottingalongina
stor
greathurry,mutteringtohimselfashe
kom
came,“Oh!
theDuchess,theDuchess!
Oh!
won’tshebesavage
hvis
ifI’vekeptherwaiting!”
Alicefeltsodesperate
at
thatshewasreadyto
be
askhelpofanyone;
so,
da
whentheRabbitcamenear
henne
her,shebegan,inalow,timidvoice,“Ifyouplease,sir—”
De
TheRabbitstartedviolently,dropped
de
thewhitekidglovesand
de
thefan,andskurriedawayinto
de
thedarknessashardashe
kunne
couldgo.
Alicetookupthefan
og
andgloves,and,asthehallwas
veldig
veryhot,shekeptfanningherselfallthe
tiden
timeshewentontalking:
“Dear,
kjære
dear!
Howqueereverythingisto-day!
Og
Andyesterdaythingswenton
akkurat
justasusual.
Iwonder
om
ifI’vebeenchangedinthe
natten
night?
Letmethink:
wasI
den
thesamewhenIgot
opp
upthismorning?
Ialmost
tror
thinkIcanrememberfeelingalittle
annerledes
different.
ButifI’mnot
den
thesame,thenextquestion
er
is,Whointheworldam
Jeg
I?
Ah,that’sthegreatpuzzle!”
Og
Andshebeganthinkingoverallthe
barna
childrensheknewthatwereofthe
samme
sameageasherself,to
se
seeifshecouldhavebeen
endret
changedforanyofthem.
“I’m
sikker
sureI’mnotAda,”she
sa
said,“forherhairgoesin
så
suchlongringlets,andminedoesn’t
går
goinringletsatall;
og
andI’msureIcan’tbeMabel,forI
vet
knowallsortsofthings,
og
andshe,oh!
sheknows
så
suchaverylittle!
Besides,she’s
hun
she,andI’mI,and—oh
kjære
dear,howpuzzlingitall
er
is!
I’lltryifIknow
alle
allthethingsIusedtoknow.
La
Letmesee:
fourtimes
fem
fiveistwelve,andfourtimes
seks
sixisthirteen,andfourtimessevenis—ohdear!
Ishall
aldri
nevergettotwentyatthatrate!
However,theMultiplicationTabledoesn’tsignify:
let’s
prøve
tryGeography.
LondonisthecapitalofParis,
og
andParisisthecapitalofRome,
og
andRome—no,that’sallwrong,I’mcertain!
Imusthavebeen
forandret
changedforMabel!
I’lltry
og
andsay‘Howdoththelittle—’”
og
andshecrossedherhandsonherlapas
om
ifsheweresayinglessons,
og
andbegantorepeatit,
men
buthervoicesoundedhoarse
og
andstrange,andthewordsdidnot
kom
comethesameasthey
pleide
usedtodo:—.
“Howdoth
den
thelittlecrocodileImprovehisshiningtail,
Og
Andpourthewatersof
den
theNileOneverygoldenscale!
“Howcheerfullyheseemstogrin,
Hvor
Howneatlyspreadhisclaws,
Og
Andwelcomelittlefishesin
Med
Withgentlysmilingjaws!”
“I’m
sikker
surethosearenottherightwords,”
sa
saidpoorAlice,andhereyesfilled
med
withtearsagainasshewent
på
on,“ImustbeMabelafter
alt
all,andIshallhaveto
gå
goandliveinthatpoky
lille
littlehouse,andhavenextto
ingen
notoystoplaywith,
og
andoh!
eversomanylessonsto
lære
learn!
No,I’vemadeupmymindabout
det
it;
ifI’mMabel,I’llstay
nede
downhere!
It’llbenousetheir
legger
puttingtheirheadsdownandsaying‘Come
opp
upagain,dear!’Ishall
bare
onlylookupandsay‘WhoamIthen?
Fortell
Tellmethatfirst,andthen,
hvis
ifIlikebeingthatperson,I’ll
komme
comeup:
ifnot,I’llstay
nede
downheretillI’msomebodyelse’—but,ohdear!”
criedAlice,
med
withasuddenburstoftears,“Idowishthey
ville
wouldputtheirheadsdown!
Iamso
veldig
verytiredofbeingall
alene
alonehere!”
Asshesaid
dette
thisshelookeddownatherhands,
og
andwassurprisedtoseethatshe
hadde
hadputononeoftheRabbit’s
små
littlewhitekidgloveswhileshewas
snakket
talking.
“HowcanIhave
gjort
donethat?”
shethought.
“I
må
mustbegrowingsmallagain.”
Shegotup
og
andwenttothetabletomeasureherselfbyit,
og
andfoundthat,asnearlyasshe
kunne
couldguess,shewasnowabout
to
twofeethigh,andwas
gikk
goingonshrinkingrapidly:
she
snart
soonfoundoutthatthe
årsaken
causeofthiswasthefanshewas
holdt
holding,andshedroppedithastily,
akkurat
justintimetoavoidshrinking
bort
awayaltogether.
“Thatwasanarrowescape!”