CHAPTER ELEVEN
to date: and as Drinian spoke, everyt on the
parc in fine clear lines till at last eac ern Ocean, serebint Island, Deater, and tself, all exactly t sizes and in t positions. t maps ever made of tter t magic. For on toains looked at first just as t t t little pictures of t you could see tle and slave market and streets in Narro, like telescope. t tline of most of te, for t Drinianhe.
Magician kept one ed to Caspian: it still ruments at Cair Paravel. But tell t seas or lands furt. ell t about seven years before a Narnian s in at ers and t s ter must be timar.
Next day, tern of treader friendly parting, and o til s of sound of their cheering.