tO BREAK    No go bar and Mrs Beaver and t;time to lose," everyone began bundling to coats, except Mrs Beaver, ed pig up sacks and laying table and said: "No reac    of tea, and    tc t of the er.”

        " are you doing, Mrs Beaver?" exclaimed Susan.

        "Pag a load for eac; said Mrs Beaver very coolly. "You    didnt t out on a journey o eat, did you?”

        "But ime!" said Susan, buttoning t. "Se.”

        "ts ; chimed in Mr Beaver.

        "Get along ; said ;t over, Mr Beaver. S be er of a.”

        "But dont    as big a start as ," said Peter, "if    o reae table before her?”

        "Youve got to remember t, Mrs Beaver," said Susan. "As soon as s top speed.”

        "t s; said Mrs Beaver. "But    get tever we do, for shell be on a sledge and well be walking.”

        "t; said Susan.

        "No you get fussing, t; said Mrs Beaver, "but just get     of t a     get t    and    per through.”

        "ts true enoug; said ;But its time    of this.”

        "And dont you start fussi; said ;ts better.

        t for t of us: ts you, my    dear," s Lucy.

        "O; said Lucy.

        "ell, Im nearly ready no; ans last, allo;I suppose took ?”

        "Yes. It is," said Mr Beaver. "A great deal too    to use it whe run, I suppose?”

        "I t abide t of t itc," said Mrs    Beaver, "and breaking it or stealing it, as likely as not.”

        "O; said t    last t outside and Mr Beaver locked t;Itll delay ,"    off, all carrying their shoulders.

        topped and t    Mr Beaver, ter, t of all. Mr Beaver led to t bank of    t of patrees rig, toher hand.

        "Best keep doo    top, for you couldnt bring a sledge down here.”

        It y enougo look at it table armc at first.    But as t on     o    all. And sopped looking at tness of ts    erfalls of id at te masses of tree-tops and t glaring moon and tless stars and could only ctle s legs of Mr Beaver going pad-pad-pad-pad    t of o stop. to fall once more. And at last Lucy ired t s asleep and    time o t and eeply upo t bus Mr Beaver     vaniso a little    il you e on top of it. In fact, by time s     tail was showing.

        Lucy immediately stooped d be all five of    them were inside.

        "; said Peters voice, sounding tired and pale in t I mean by a voice sounding pale.)    "Its an old imes," said Mr Beaver, "and a    great secret.

        Its not muc    get a few hours sleep.”

        "If you    all been in sucarting, Id     some pillo; said Mrs Beaver.

        It    nearly suuss, Lucy t - just a     dry a        and being tle smoottle flask out of er a little and stung t,    but it also made you feel deliciously er youd s and everyone     straigo sleep.

        It seemed to Luly t mi le cold and dreadfully stiff and t bat a set of long    immediately after t s tting up    ening to a sound     nig was a sound of jingling bells.

        Mr Beaver    of t . Per for a moment, t to do? But it    op of t being seen; and ed above all to see    in ting and ed nearly five mi frig;O; t Lucy, " him!”

        Great tle later, to t outside the cave.

        "Its all rig; ing. "e out, Mrs Beaver. e out, Sons    and Daugs all rig isnt ; t    t is alk    talk at all.

        So Mrs Beaver and t of t, and y and    unbrusheir eyes.

        "e on!" cried Mr Beaver, . "e and    see! ty knock for tc looks as if her power is already    crumbling.”

        " do you mean, Mr Beaver?" panted Peter as teep bank of together.

        "Didnt I tell you," ans;t s aler    and never Cmas? Didnt I tell you? ell, just e and see!”

        And t top and did see.

        It     tc    bro a person    eyes on    red robe (brig     and a great    fell like a foamy erfall over .

        Everyone kneures of talked about even in our    . Some of tures of Fatmas in our    tually stood looking at    find it    quite like t.    te still.    t very glad, but also solemn.

        "Ive e at last," said ;S me out for a long time, but I     in at last.

        Aslan is on tchs magic is weakening.”

        And Lucy felt running t deep s if you are being solemn and still.

        "And no; said Fatmas, "for your presents. tter sewing ma your house as, I pass.”

        "If you please, sir," said Mrs Beaver, making a curtsey. "Its locked up.”

        "Locks and bolts make no differeo me," said Fatmas. "And as    for you, Mr Beaver, e fitted.”

        Mr Beaver     say anyt all.

        "Peter, Adams Son," said Fatmas.

        "; said Peter.

        "ts," ;and tools not toys.    time to use t ; ito Peter a s t as a ripe stra t    of the sword

        and everyt needed,    and it    t size and o use. Peter    and solemn as    s, for    t.

        "Susan, Eves Daug; said Fatmas. "t; and tle ivory ;You must use t need," ;for I do not mean you to figtle. It    does not easily miss.

        And o your lips; and blo, to you.”

        Last of all ;Lucy, Eves Daug; and Lucy came forle bottle of    people said after it ;In ttle," ;t groains of t, a feore to defend yourse at    great need. For you also are not to be in battle.”

        "; said Lucy. "I t kno I think I could be brave    enough.”

        "t is not t," ;But battles are ugly ; - ; for you    all!" and    out (I suppose from t    nobody quite saray taining five cups and saucers, a bo big teapot all sizzling and piping . t "Merry    Cmas! Long live true King!" and cracked    of sig tarted.

        Peter    dras s to Mr    Beaver,    stand talking till teas got cold.    Just like men. e and o carry tray do ing the bread-knife.”

        So doeep bank t and back to t    some of to sandea and    everyone e long before t;time to be moving on now.”
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