CHAPTER SIX
e t us?quot; asked Scrubb.
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It o ts, and tones, some of e apart from t and sound of to scare anyone. Jill tried not to look at them.
After about ty-five minutes ts apparently an end to t it is not pleasant to be s. tormed and jeered at one anot ty syllables eac, clumsy stone t ter who
ung upid t ly te later. ts t doo cry. do you sa Jill could babies even after the place was a mile behind.
t nigo make t of ts by sleeping back to back. (ts on top.) But it able if only t er on and fart t c all.
travelled across Ettinsmoor for many days, saving t, of course, talking birds) . Jill ratace for being able to s; on less streams on t of er. Jill t t , it never tells you is plucking and cleaning dead birds, and makes your fingers. But t t t s. One giant sa er and stumped a his own business.
About tentry co teep slope into a different, and grimmer, land. At ttom of try of ains, dark precipices, stony valleys, ravines so deep and narro one could not see far into t poured out of eco plunge sullenly into black depto say, it a sprinkling of snoant slopes.
quot;But t ; he added.
It took time to reac of top of t a river running belo to east. It erfalls. t sood.
quot;t side of it is,quot; said Puddleglum, quot;t if ting dohe river.”