CHAPTER ONE
t took a great ; . quot;I migarkaan myself - or tisroc (may he live for ever) or of a god!”
anding out in ttage hings.
t, but t could still be seen in t. Not far arangers ied to an iron ring in table, rolled over to it and patted its neck. It on tearing up took no notice of him.
t came into Sas mind. quot;I of a man t tarkaan is,quot; loud. quot;It o noto do. t meat every day.
Perake me to ttle and t me free and adopt me as and a suit of armour. But t be a send me to tell me.”
ted its a stroked its smootin nose and said, quot;I wisalk, old fellow.”
And t e distinctly, t;But I can.”
Sa stared into its great eyes and as big, onis.
quot;o talk?quot; he asked.
quot; so loud,quot; replied t;alk.”
quot;?quot; asked Sa.
quot;Narnia,quot; ans;tains and ts ringing air of Narnia! An ter t; It ended sounded very like a sigh.
quot; ; said Sa.
quot;Kidnapped,quot; said t;Or stolen, or captured . I time. My mot to range to Arc I o rue nature and pretending to be dumb and less like their horses.”
quot; you tell them who you were?”
quot;Not sucs alk t fairs and guarded me more carefully t chance of escape would have been gone.”
quot;And terrupted him.
quot;No; it said, quot;nt e time on idle questions. You to kno my master tarkaan Anradin. ell, too bad to me, for a oo muco be treated very badly. But youd better be lying dead tonigo be a omorrow.”