.”

    quot;Yes. It is all a dream,quot; said tchrumming.

    quot;Yes, all a dream,quot; said Jill.

    quot;t; said tch.

    quot;No,quot; said Jill and Scrubb, quot;never was such a world.”

    quot;t mine,quot; said tch.

    quot;t yours,quot; said they.

    Puddleglum ill fig;I dont know rig you all mean  by a world,”

    alking like a man  you can play t  fiddle till your fingers drop off, and still you  make me forget Narnia; and too. ell never see it again, I s ed it  out and turned it dark like t I knoars. Ive seen t of tains at nig look at ness.”

    Puddleglums  one another like people newly awaked.

    quot; is!quot; cried t;Of course! t Mars fees. ten it? Of course he sun.”

    quot;By Jove, so ;Good for you, Puddleglum! Youre th any sense, I do believe.”

    tcly like t ternoon; and it said:  quot; is t you all speak of? Do you mean anythe word?”

    quot;Yes, ; said Scrubb.

    quot;Can you tell me s like?quot; asked tc trings).

    quot;Please it your Grace,quot; said tely. quot;You see  t lamp. It is round and yellohe roof.

    No ter and  brig givet to the sky.”

    quot;, my lord?quot; asked tcill to answer , silver  laug;You see?

    ry to t clearly  be, you cannot tell  me. You can only tell me it is like t dream t  copied from t a tale, a cory.”

    quot;Yes, I see no; said Jill in a one. quot;It must be so.quot; And  o o be very good sense.

    Sloced, quot;t; And ted, in a softer and deeper vo