opened t  iffly - came out of table and stood facing the crowd.

    A great  tirian could he words.

    quot;Aslan! Aslan! Aslan!quot; cried ts. quot;Speak to us. Comfort us. Be angry  h us no more.”

    From  very clearly   it   expected Aslan to look like t stiff tood and said  not  s  t tas  t be a c.

    t o tening to somet o turned clumsily round and o table and t t. After t t  out for t vanise suddenly, and  tirian he darkness.

    of otimes and  it seemed to  none of t of  -grandfat-grandfatolen ac s. But t  in terious

    c o Narnia and ;Its not like t ; said tirian to  furt about Rilians fatried to murder o t t story too  in t time -  battle and set ;But it ; said tirian to ;t sort of t ; And t ory  t remarkable ted terrible e itcer, and after t  toget Cair Paravel, till t great Kings and lovely Queens, and to t story a lot. o all tories too, as tirian no;Aslan - and c; t tirian.  quot;t t. Ohey could  now.”

    And  quot;Aslan! Aslan! Aslan! Come and help us now.”

    But tness  on just the same.

    quot;Let me be killed,quot; cried t;I ask not come and  save all Narnia.”

    And still t or t to  be a kind of cirian. it kno  someronger. quot;O; ;If you  come  yourself, at least send me t me call t  my voice carry beyond t; t ,  in a great voice:  quot;Co me. Across tirian, King of Narnia, Lord of Cair Paravel, and Emperor of the  Lone Islands!”

    And immediately o a dream (if it han any he had had in his life.

    o be standing