My paed. You  be torn  time.”

    quot;time, sir?quot; said Aravis.

    quot;It ;I am t in all  your journeyings. Do you know wore you?”

    quot;No, sir.”

    quot;tcear for tear, to tripes laid on tepmot upon o kno felt like.”

    quot;Yes, sir. Please-”

    quot;Ask on, my dear,quot; said Aslan.

    quot;ill any more o  I did?”

    quot;C; said t;I am telling you your story, not old any story but t; ter voice.

    quot;Be merry, little ones,quot; ;e s soon again. But before  t you ; top of t.

    Strange to say, t no inclination to talk to one anot er he had gone.

    to different parts of t grass and to and fro, eachinking.

    About er to eat somet t  ready for till  artled by trumpet outside te.

    quot;; asked Aravis.

    quot;; said a voice from outside.

    Aravis undid t, dratle o let trangers in.

    t and took tand at eacry. trumpeter.

    quot;he  Lady Aravis,”

    said trumpeter dreed and ttendants e behem.

    t sied in tyle ( all like ours) and did it very  of person this  Prince was.

    Sunic  red tunic beneat s ed on , was bandaged.

    Aravis looked t ;s  Sa!”

    Sa all at once turned very red and began speaking very quickly. quot;Look  here, Aravis,”

    ;I do  t up like trumpeter  and all) to try to impress you or make out t Im different or any rot of t sort.  Because Id far rat t noher said -”

    quot;Your fat; said Aravis.

    quot;Apparently King Lune is my fat; said Sa. quo