CHAPTER FIFTEEN
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quot;Youll find it will be all rig; said Queen Lucy.
t foroget seemed to be tion Aslan ;Furt; Many otures t grassy country here was no crowding.
It still seemed to be early, and t on stopping to look round and to look bely because it iful but partly also because t it and.
quot;Peter,quot; said Lucy, quot;whis, do you suppose?”
quot;I dont kno; said t;It reminds me of some give it a name. Could it be somewayed for a holiday when we were very, very small?”
quot;It ace. quot;I bet t a country like t t get a blue like tains in our world.”
quot;Is it not Aslans country?quot; said tirian.
quot;Not like Aslans country on top of t mountain beyond tern end of the world,”
said Jill. quot;Ive been there.”
quot;If you ask me,quot; said Edmund, quot;its like someains aains beyond tains o see from Narnia, terfall?”
quot;Yes, so t; said Peter. quot;Only these are bigger.”
quot;I dont t; said Lucy. quot;But look there.”
Sed Souto t, and everyone stopped and turned to look. quot;those
; said Lucy, quot;t thern border of Narnia?”
quot;Like!quot; cried Edmund after a moments silence. quot;ly like. Look, t Pire o Arching!”
quot;And yet t like,quot; said Lucy. quot;t. t know...”
quot;More like t; said tly.
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