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 minutes. t frig;O; t Lucy, quot; him!”

    Great tle later, to t outside the cave.

    quot;Its all rig; ing. quot;Come out, Mrs Beaver. Come 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.

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

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

    quot;Didnt I tell you,quot; ans;t s aler  and never Cmas? Didnt I tell you? ell, just come 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.

    quot;Ive come at last,quot; 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.

    quot;And no; said Fatmas, quot;for your presents. tter sewing mac in your house as, I pass.”

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

    quot;Locks and bolts make no difference to me,quot; said Fatmas. quot;And as  for you,