Two Thirds & A Quarter Of Nine
As deep holes go, rabbit or otherwise Alice had more experience than most of falling down them and although she still refused to believe that it was happening she did however concede in her mind that it all felt far too familiar."Well" said Alice out loud "If I am to do this again why then I need to make myself comfortable." which was quite the statement to make from any young girl that finds themselves falling down a hole within a clock opened by a conversational key. This was a "Nice hole as holes go." declared Alice as she grabbed a passing cushion for comfort, for it was tastefully decorated on one side with purple drapes, book cases, the occasional candle and plenty of assorted items to retain interest, the opposite side however was more opulent covered in red satin and punctuated with the odd chair, door or window through which Alice could see neither day nor night with the whole hole wholly divided by a chequer board path.