vely idea. quot;Probably,quot; , quot;t  Lion Aslan t talking about. S urned o  stone. So ts t him! Pooh! hos afraid of Aslan?”

    And ood ting over tone lion, and presently ook a stump of lead pencil out of  and  scribbled a moustacacles on its eyes. t;Yaone? You t yourself mig you?quot; But in spite of t t stone beast  still looked so terrible, and sad, and noble, staring up in t, t Edmund  didnt really get any fun out of jeering at it. urned ao cross tyard.

    As  into t  tatues  all about - standing and on a c  is one satyrs, and stone -amountains of stone. tone s looked like   rees. t saur  and a  Edmund took to be a dragon. trange standing tly life-like and also perfectly still, in t  cold moonlig it yard. Rigood a   as tall as a tree,  club in its rig it one giant and not a  live one, Edmund did not like going past it.

    t syard.  to it; t of stone steps going up to an  open door.

    Edmund  up t wolf.

    quot;Its all rigs all rig;  saying to ;its only a  stone  cant  mequot;, and o step over it. Instantly ture  rose, ling along its back, opened a great, red mout;and still, stranger, and tell me who you are.”

    quot;If you please, sir,quot; said Edmund, trembling so t ;my name is Edmund, and Im t y met in to bring  my broters are noe close, in ted to see them.”

    quot;I ell y,quot; said t;Meanill on t; t vaniso the house.

    Edmund stood and ed,   pounding in , and presently tc Police, came bounding back and said, quot;Come in! Come i