"One can't make sense out of nonsense anymore than one can make gold out of lead," Alice replied peevishly and all but stamped her foot.

But now she thought it, there was a point. The Queen had more often made sense than not, of late, and the Cat spoke in riddles. Caterpillar had not always made sense, but he hadn't made nonsense either.

Alice studied the woman more closely and the differences between her and the Queen became apparent. "Oh! You're not she." But she did seem very like a being from her Wonderland. "Very well, I will help you with your quest. Where was your Darling last seen?"