Either the well was very deep, or I fell very slowly, for I had plenty of time as went down to look about mine, and to wonder what was going to happen next. ¡¦ I looked up, but it was all dark overhead: before I was another long passage, and the White Rabbit was still in sight, hurrying down it. There was not a moment to be lost: away went Alice like the wind, and was just in time to hear it say, as it turned a corner, ¡°Oh, my ears and whiskers, how late it¡¯s getting!¡± I was close behind it when I turned myself in a long, low hall, which was lit up by a row of lamps hanging from the roof. ¡¦