CHAPTER THREE
ing to kill, you kno; said Susan. S o t suc range.
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quot; o dro; asked Peter.
quot;O; said t;But ts a long story.
Meantime, I o breakfast? Youve no idea ite it gives one, being executed.quot; quot;t; said Lucy dolefully.
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quot;I ougo of t myself,quot; said Peter.
t doo ters edge, pus y, and scrambled aboard. t once took coo big for o use, so Peter roeered tly eastip of t up t beyond it. t ts of it, but time, made everyt.
o open sea on t of took to fis catciful rainbo enoug up into a little creek and moored o a tree. t capable person (and, indeed, ts bad D;No next is some firewood.”
quot;eve got some up at tle,quot; said Edmund.
tle. quot;Beards and bedsteads!quot; ;So tle, after all?”
quot;Its only a ruin,quot; said Lucy.
tared round at all four of th a very curious expression on his face.
quot;And ;No matter. Breakfast first.
But one ts and tell me Im really alive? Are you sure I dro all gs together?”
question o string t. to use Edmunds in t. t by now been so ravenously hungry.
At first t seem very comfortable in tle. looking round and sniffing and saying, quot; spooky after all.