The Golden Afternoon
The Rose:
Just what species or, shall we say, genus are you, my dear?
Alice:
Well, I guess you would call me... genus, humanus... Alice.
Daisy:
Ever see an alice with a blossom like that? Iris:
Come to think of it, did you ever see an alice? Daisy:
Yes, and did you notice her petals? What a peculiar color. Iris: [
sniffing Alice's hair]
And no fragrance. Daisy: [
chuckling, as she lifts up one side of Alice's dress]
And just look at those stems. The Rose: [
as Alice slaps the Daisy's leaves away] Rather scrawny, I'd say. Bud:
I think she's pretty.
The Rose:
Quiet, bud.
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