nourn to Aravis and t, co tell t Sa killed or even seriously ely ed by King Lune. But as knoing opped and talking he pool any longer.
m, t.
"Ive ; said ;t o us and Im very mu getting as fat as a pet poing all day aing no exercise. Lets go on to Narnia.”
"O today, Maam," said Bree. "I you think?”
"e must see Sa first and say good-bye to ; said Aravis.
"Exactly!" said Bree ent;Just o say.”
"O; said ;I expect urally s on our art at once? After all, I t it ed to get to?”
"I suppose so," said Aravis. So ly s ttle lonely.
"Of course, of course," said Bree ily. "But to rus I mean.”
"No, I dont kno; said ; you to go?”
"M-m-m, broo-; muttered Bree. "ell, dont you see, Maam - its an important occasion - returning to ones try - entering society - t society - it is so essential to make a good impression - not pere ourselves, yet, eh?”
into a ;Its your tail, Bree! I see it all no to till your tails gro even knoails are worn long in Narnia.
Really, Bree, youre as vain as t tarkashbaan!”
"You are silly, Bree," said Aravis.
"By tark," said Bree indignantly. "I for myself and for my fellow s all.”
"Bree," said Aravis, erested in t of ail, "Ive been ing to ask you sometime. you ed lions.”
"So I do," ans;But w deliverer of Narnia wcer. All Narnians swear by him.”
"But is he a lion?”
"No, no, of course not," said Bree in a rather shocked voice.
"All tories about as; replied Aravis. "And if a lion why do you call him a lion?”
"ell, youd and t at ye," said Bree. "And I tle foal quite fully uand it myself.”
(Bree anding o to eyes; because self on top of t iful and more alarming t o jumped do made no all. And make any hey were frozen.)
"No doubt," tinued Bree, "o our enemies, of course) as fierce as a lion. Or somet kind. Even a little girl like you, Aravis, must see t it e absurd to suppose ful. If o be a Beast just like t of us. ; (and o laug;If ail, and hiskers! . . . Aie, ooh, hoo-hoo! help!”
For just as ually tickled ao turoo o jump and arted back.
t a sed of intense silence.
tratle neigrotted across to the Lion.
"Please," s;youre so beautiful. You may eat me if you like. Id sooner be eaten by you than fed by anyone else.”
"Dearest daug; said Aslan, planting a lions kiss on ose, "I kne be long in ing to me. Joy shall be yours.”
ted his head and spoke in a louder voice.
"No; ;you poor, proud frigill, my son.
Do not dare not to dare. toucail, true Beast.”
"Aslan," said Bree in a s;Im afraid I must be rather a fool.”
" er. See! My paed. You be torn time.”
"time, sir?" said Aravis.
"It ;I am t in all your journeyings. Do you know wore you?”
"No, sir.”
"tcear for tear, to tripes laid o upon o k like.”
"Yes, sir. Please-”
"Ask on, my dear," said Aslan.
"ill any more o I did?”
"C; said t;I am telling you your story, not old any story but t; ter voice.
"Be merry, little ones," ;e s soon again. But before t you ; top of t.
Strao say, t no ination to talk to one anot er he had gone.
to different parts of t grass and to and fro, eaking.
About er to eat somet t ready for till artled by trumpet outside te.
"; asked Aravis.
"; said a voice from outside.
Aravis undid t, dratle o let trangers in.
t and took tand at eacry. trumpeter.
"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 tunieat s ed on , was bandaged.
Aravis looked t ;s Sa!”
Sa all at ourned very red and began speaking very quickly. "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 -”
"Your fat; said Aravis.
"Apparently King Lune is my fat; said Sa. "I mig. being so like me. e s Cor.”
"Cor is a niame ta," said Aravis.
"Brot in Arc; said Sa (or Prince Cor as now call ;Like Dar and Darrin, Cole and and so on.”
"Sa - I mean Cor," said Aravis. "No, s up. t to say at once. Im sorry Ive been suc I did cly I did: he Lion.”
"It really going to kill you at all, t Lion," said Cor.
"I kno; said Aravis, nodding. Botill and solemn for a moment as eac t Aslan.
Suddenly Aravis remembered Cors bandaged ;I say!" s;I fot! Youve been in a battle. Is t a wound?”
"A mere scratc; said Cor, using for t time a ratone. But a moment later out laug;If you to knorut isnt a proper all. I only took t as any clumsy fool mig going near a battle.”
"Still you tle," said Aravis. "It must have been wonderful.”
"It at all like ," said Cor.
"But S told me anyt about King Lune and who you were.”
"ell, lets sit do; said Cor. "For its ratory. And by te brick. Id be just as pleased - or very nearly - at finding a king. Even tion and all sorts of o o me. But you tory. ell, and I a er ly, took us to a aur in Narnia to be blessed or sometaur aurs are. Per seen aaurs yet? ttle yesterday. Most remarkable people, but I t say I feel quite at . I say, Aravis, to be a lot of to get used to in tries.”
"Yes, t; said Aravis. "But get on ory.”
"ell, as soon as seems taur looked at me and said, A day ly - I didnt uand t part very o dismiss noto o go on living in Arc came out after of secret information to taso save Arger be put out of the
ly kno. out to sea Fat , t quite in time, and er sea not out of sigy minutes.
"It must o battle on t sea-fig about it yesterday evening) from ten oclo till su. Our people took t I ttle. But one of , early t m, as soon as ain to be overo one of s a us bot. And t boat of course t t Aslan (o be at tories) pus t place for Arso pick me up. I arved o do it.”
"I suppose Aslan of someone elses story," said Aravis.
"I ting t," said Cor.
"And I ; said Aravis, "and danger is t youre to save Arland from.”
"ell," said Cor rat;to t already.”
Aravis clapped ;; s;upid I am. And er da got t you feel proud?”
"I t scared," said Cor.
"And youll be living at Anvard no; said Aravis ratfully.
"O; said Cor, "Id nearly fotten . Fats you to e and live (t t, I dont kno up. You be afraid t -”
"Oop it," said Aravis, "or well . Of course Ill e.”
"Nos go a; said Cor.
t and joyous meetio set out for Anvard at once: o Narnia on tionate fareo t and promised t t ted t Aravis and Cor Cor explai except in alking horse.
ttle Narnian s and akes make. So ep ook.
"Buck up, Bree," said Cor. "Its far going to be educated. I sing and ory and musit.”
"But ts just t," groaned Bree. "Do talking ?
I t bear to give it up. do you think, hwin?”
"Im going to roll any; said ;I dont suppose any of two lumps of sugar w.”
"Are castle?" said Bree to Cor.
"Round t bend," said the Prince.
"ell," said Bree, "Im going to may be t. ait for me a minute.”
It es before s of bra.
"No; ;Lead on, Prince Cor, Narnia and th.”
But o a funeral t captive returning to home and freedom.
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