CHAPTER TWELVE
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quot;Ive got speed,quot; said tag. quot;s my message? how many Calormenes?”
quot;t tag once, and in a moment its ern er trees.
quot;onder . quot; find t Cair Paravel, you know.”
quot;; said Duffle. quot;And ts looks pretty green. s quite faint. Pers mortal er?”
quot;Yesterday morning