your turn.”

    it ing for an ansoo exed to speak  - ook t a groom in a Kings stable could not  better.

    quot;t; ;dismiss it all from your minds and be  comforted. er and t mass.”

    quot;Sir,quot; said  last, quot;arkhe lion killed her?”

    quot;I ,quot; replied t ; little knoure. t knos tonig be of  good hope.

    to live as long as any of her age.”

    o  sraordinary softness in a cool, bare room one.  S understand o turn  and felt t, burning pains all over  understand   was made of  bedding) and hing she had never  seen or heard of.

    t entered, carrying a large ting to t;er?”

    quot;My back is very sore, fat; said Aravis, quot;but th me.”

    beside  her pulse.

    quot;t; ;You  get up tomorro nohis.”

    c to  asted it, for goats milk is rat used  to it. But sy and managed to drink it all and felt better when she had  finished.

    quot;No. quot;For your  s of a  range lion; for  instead-of catc of tting eeto you, en scratc not deep or dangerous.”

    quot;I say!quot; said Aravis. quot;I have had luck.”

    quot;Daug; said t, quot;I ers  in t met any suc all  t I do not understand: but if ever o kno, you may be sure t we  shall.”

    quot;And  Rabadaswo ; asked Aravis.

    quot;t pass t; said t. quot;t o t of us. From try to ride straigo  Anvard.”

    quot;Poor Sa!quot; said Aravis. quot;o go? ill  t?”

    quot;t,quot; said the old man.

    Aravis lay do;ime? It seems to be getting dark.”

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