At last Alice seemed to shiver. There was a slight trembling in her arms, which George felt rather than saw. "You are cold," he said.
"No indeed."
"If you are let us go in. I thought you shivered with the night air."
"It wasn't that. I was thinking of something. Don't you ever think of things that make you shiver?"

At last Alice seemed to shiver.
"You are cold," said George.
"It wasn't that. I was thinking of something. Don't you ever think of things that make you shiver?"
