Just when she thought she'd never find her way out of the maze, she turned a corner and found a long table
that had been elaborately set for tea. "What's this?", she said aloud. Cakes, buns, biscuits and sandwiches – it was as if a royal party was expected. Looking through the glass tabletop, she observed that the Chinese Chippendale pattern seemed to mimic the very maze in which she found herself – not to mention her state of mind. "I am rather hungry. I wonder if I should start without them..."