CHAPTER SEVEN
o look like a superior slave-girl in a great if any questions end t Aravis to one of the princesses.
t out on foot. A very fees brougo tes.
te tention and saluted. t once into tiers, slaves and otill moving about to to tatues and do beatencopper
doors of t beyond description; in t of the lamps.
Presently t into t to t quite dark and t only by occasional torcs to ted at a place or right.
quot;Go on, do go on,quot; ing terribly and t run into t any corner.
quot;Im just ; said Lasaraleen. quot;Im not absolutely sure . Yes, Im almost sure its t. fun this is!”
took t all and weps.
quot;Its all rig; said Lasaraleen. quot;Im sure ; But at t moment a moving liger tant corner, tall candles.
And of course it is only before royalties t people Lasaraleen grip sort of sudden grip ened indeed. Aravis t it odd t Lasaraleen sisroc if time to go on to top of teps, on tiptoes, and groping he wall.
quot;; s;Quick.”
t in, drely bec serrified.
quot;tas; w; shall we do if he comes in here. Can we hide?”
t carpet under t. to to a sofa.
quot;Lets lie do; w;O come.”
t room betained down.
Lasaraleen managed to get tter position and ely covered. t of Araviss face stuck out beyond t if anyone came into t room and o look in exactly t place t of course, because s t at once look like a forehead and
a pair of eyes. Aravis sely to try to make Lasaraleen give t