CHAPTER EIGHT
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er t, te next morning, s remember t s all.
S in front of t;ty poppets little friends come to play h her.”
In came Scrubb and the Marsh-wiggle.
quot;; said Jill. quot;Isnt t about fifteen ter, dont you?”
quot;1 do,quot; said Scrubb, quot;but Puddleglum says . If up on t, .quot; And at once t t glance Jill said, quot;Oly dreadful!”
t for a fes, t completely op erday afternoon; seen from tle, it could not be mistaken for anyt tic city. It , as Jill no ill, on t
of t once s palaces and temples. One bit of five ill standing; it ory c unequal s; ts lay at trees of monstrous stone. t teps of giant stairs. to crotering across tre of t, ran the words UNDER ME.
travellers looked at eacer a s ;t; And at t moment Jills dream ruso her mind.
quot;Its my fault,quot; sones. quot;I - Id given up repeating t. If Id been t t y, even in all t snow.”
quot;Im ; said Puddleglum. quot;I did see, or nearly. I t it looked uncommonly like a ruined city.”
quot;Youre t to blame,quot; said Scrubb. quot;You did try to make us stop.”
quot;Didnt try ; said t;And Id no call to be trying. I ougo . As if I couldnt opped you th one hand each!”
quot;trut; said Scrubb, quot;ting to t bot anyt least I kno t alk, ten about Prince Rilian.”
quot;I s ; said Puddleglum