"She's all right again now," said the Red Queen. "Do you know Languages? What's the French for fiddle-de-dee?"
"Fiddle-de-dee's not English," Alice replied, gravely.
"Who ever said it was?" said the Red Queen.
Alice thought she saw a way out of the difficulty this time. "If you'll tell me what language 'fiddle-de-dee' is, I'll tell you the French for it!" she exclaimed, triumphantly.
But the Red Queen drew herself up rather stiffly, and said, "Queens never make bargains."
"I wish Queens never asked questions," Alice thought to herself.
"Don't let us quarrel," the White Queen said, in an anxious tone. "What is the cause of lightning?"
"The cause of lightning," Alice said, very decidedly, for she felt quite certain about this, "is the thunder—*
