CHAPTER 9
e t,quot; said trumpkin. quot;s to he Rush?”
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quot;Your Majesty says is,quot; replied t;but oug you to say ry may be a t it
go on deepening its course year after
year till you get ttle precipices t hing.”
quot;I never t of t,quot; said Peter.
quot;And any; continued trumpkin, quot;even if t ts flo fall into t River any mig, on my ream, to our rig t River. Per so at least han if youd come my way.”
quot;trumpkin, youre a brick,quot; said Peter. quot;Come on, the gorge.”
quot;Look! Look! Look!quot; cried Lucy.
quot;?quot; said everyone.
quot;t; said Lucy. quot;Aslan you see?quot; ely and her eyes shone.
quot;Do you really mean -?quot; began Peter.
quot;; asked Susan.
quot;Dont talk like a gro; said Lucy, stamping . quot;I didnt think I saw him. I saw him.”
quot;; asked Peter.
quot;Rigain as do te of t to go. And ed us to go where.”
quot; ; asked Edmund.
quot; kno; said Lucy, quot;by his face.”
t eacher in puzzled silence.
quot;y may in trumpkin. quot;told. But it neednt alking lion any more talking bear.”
quot;O be so stupid,quot; said Lucy. quot;Do you t know Aslan when I see him?”
quot;ty elderly lion by no; said trumpkin, quot;if could be ts to prevent less like so many others?”
Lucy turned crimson and I t trumpkin, if Peter laid ;t understand. just t