Nanny said the twitchy Rabbit and the mad Queen of Cards and the smiling Cat were only figments, little pieces of her dreams, but she was sure they did exist somewhere besides her mind.
The tree's branches above her looked like the tree the Cat sat in, when the Cat asked if she was mad. Knobs and swirls in the trunk formed just the same pattern in the log the Rabbit jumped over-
Nanny was right! They were in pieces! All that remained was to put the figments together again.
Closing her eyes in concentration, Alice remembered how Wonderland went.