quot;But  ail?quot; asked Aslan.

    quot;Sir,quot; said t;I can eat and sleep and die for my King   one. But a tail is the honour and glory of a Mouse.”

    quot;I imes ; said Aslan, quot;oo muc your honour.”

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    quot;; said Aslan.

    quot;May it please your y,quot; said t;ing to cut off our oails if our C go

    bear to the high Mouse.”

    quot;A; roared Aslan. quot;You  s. Not for  ty, Reepic for t is betill more for te a bound me on tone table (and it ten it, t you began to be talking Mice), you sail again.”

    Before Aslan ail s place. t  Aslans command, Peter bestoed, o on truffleer  and trumpkin and Reepicor Cornelius ary office of Marss. And t applause.

    After telmarine soldiers, firmly but  taunts or bloaken across t under lock and key in town of Beruna and given  beef and beer.

    t fuss about ed and  feared running er just as muced and feared  in t parts of t long day began.

    Lucy, sitting close to Aslan and divinely comfortable, rees  first s tainly  going round slo to rig to  left. ticed t t tre of botimes s tting off long strands of t otimes it looked as if ts of t, if so, ty  of fingers to spare and it did not  t   rea