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“
I
hear
you
sell
the
most
heavenly
hats
,
”
said
the
lady
.
“
Show
me
.
”
Sophie
did
not
trust
herself
to
answer
in
her
present
mood
.
She
went
and
got
out
hats
.
None
of
them
were
in
this
lady
’
s
class
,
but
she
could
feel
the
man
’
s
eyes
following
her
and
that
made
her
uncomfortable
.
The
sooner
that
lady
discovered
the
hats
were
all
wrong
for
her
,
the
sooner
this
odd
pair
would
go
.
She
followed
Fanny
’
s
advice
and
got
out
the
wrongest
first
.
The
lady
began
rejecting
hats
instantly
.
“
Dimples
,
”
she
said
to
the
pink
bonnet
,
and
“
Youth
”
to
the
caterpillar
-
green
one
.
To
the
one
of
twinkles
and
veils
she
said
,
“
Mysterious
allure
.
How
very
obvious
.
What
else
have
you
?
”
Sophie
got
out
the
modish
black
-
and
-
white
,
which
was
the
only
hat
even
remotely
likely
to
interest
this
lady
.
The
lady
looked
at
it
with
contempt
.
“
This
one
doesn
’
t
do
anything
for
anybody
.
You
’
re
wasting
my
time
,
Miss
Hatter
.
”
“
Only
because
you
came
in
and
asked
for
hats
”
Sophie
said
.
“
This
is
only
a
small
shop
in
a
small
town
,
Madam
.
Why
did
you
—
”
Behind
the
lady
,
the
man
gasped
and
seemed
to
be
trying
to
signal
warningly
.
“
—
bother
to
come
in
?
”
Sophie
finished
,
wondering
what
was
going
on
.
“
I
always
bother
when
someone
tries
to
set
themselves
up
against
the
Witch
of
the
Waste
,
”
said
the
lady
.
“
I
’
ve
heard
of
you
,
Miss
Hatter
,
and
I
don
’
t
care
for
your
competition
or
your
attitude
.
I
came
to
put
a
stop
to
you
.
There
.
”
She
spread
out
her
hand
in
a
flinging
motion
towards
Sophie
’
s
face
.
“
You
mean
you
’
re
the
Witch
of
the
Waste
?
”
Sophie
quavered
.
Her
voice
seemed
to
have
gone
strange
with
fear
and
astonishment
.
“
I
am
,
”
said
the
lady
.
“
And
let
that
teach
you
to
meddle
with
things
that
belong
to
me
.
”
