CHAPTER THREE
Smells like gs, too.quot; But came to ligo roast ting fis knife bet fingers before t, as it ed. t, lit it, ble cloud of fragrant smoke, and said, quot;Now.”
quot;You tell us your story first,quot; said Peter. quot;And tell you ours.”
quot;ell,quot; said t;as youve saved my life it is only fair you s I o begin. First of all Im a messenger of King Caspians.”
quot;; asked four voices all at once.
quot;Caspian tent; ans;t is to say, to be King of Narnia and he is only King of us Old Narnians - “
quot; do you mean by old Narnians, please?quot; asked Lucy.
quot;s us,quot; said t;ere a kind of rebellion, I suppose.”
quot;I see,quot; said Peter. quot;And Caspian is the chief Old Narnian.”
quot;ell, in a manner of speaking,quot; said tc;But elmarine, if you follow me.”
quot;I dont,quot; said Edmund.
quot;Its ; said Lucy.
quot;O; said t;Im doing to go rigo tell you and o be on our side at all. But itll be a long story.”
quot;All tter,quot; said Lucy. quot;e love stories.”
So ttled doold ale. I s give it to you in ting in all tions and interruptions, because it ake too long and be confusing, and, even so, it some points t ter.
But t of tory, as t in the end, was as follows.