Epigraph
From "Through the Looking Glass and What Alice Found There" by Lewis Carroll (1872)
The Lion had joined them while this was going on: he looked very tired and sleepy, and his eyes were half shut. "What's this?" he said, blinking lazily at Alice, and speaking in a deep hollow tone that sounded like the tolling of a great bell.
"Ah, what is it now?" the Unicorn cried eagerly. "You'll never guess. I couldn't." The Lion looked at Alice wearily. "Are you animal - or vegetable - or mineral?" he said, yawning at every other word.
"It's a fabulous monster!" the Unicorn cried out, before Alice could reply.
