confusedness, meloncholy

"You see, a minute goes by so fearfully quick."

"I don't understand you," said Alice. "It's so dreadfully confusing."

"Dear dear! How queer everything is today."

"Only it is so very lonely here!"

And here poor Alice began to cry again, for she felt very lonely and low-spirited.

"Consider anything, only don't cry."

"It is wrong from beginning to end."