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Alice laughed (...) "One can't believe impossible things."
" I daresay you haven't had much practice," said the Queen.
'Who are you?' This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Alice replied, rather shyly, 'I-I hardly know, sir, just at present - at least I know who I was when I got up this morning, but I think I must have changed several times since then.'
’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.