Chapter Xl. Who Stole the Tarts?

Paris girls look like tarts in those short dresses.

Oh, you've got much better stuff than those tarts. You're experienced.

Jelly rolls, mocha éclairs and Boston cream pie and cherry tarts...

We have to teach kids that Coke and Pop Tarts aren't breakfast.

'The Queen of Hearts, she made some tarts, All on a summer day

The Knave of Hearts, he stole those tarts, And took them quite away!'

Notjudging by the tarts we had at tea yesterday... cannon balls, simply cannon balls.

GAVE HlM TWO why, that must be what he did with the tarts, you know '

'Why, there they are!' said the King triumphantly, pointing to the tarts on the table.

There was lasagna, there was casseroles, there was brownies, there was butter tarts, and there was pies, lots and lots of pies.

'Well, if I must, I must,' the King said, with a melancholy air, and, after folding his arms and frowning at the cook till his eyes were nearly out of sight, he said in a deep voice, 'What are tarts made of?'

In the very middle of the court was a table, with a large dish of tarts upon it they looked so good, that it made Alice quite hungry to look at them 'I wish they'd get the trial done,' she thought, 'and hand round the refreshments!'