quot; about t?quot; said Scrubb suddenly, pointing upstream to t.  t ting - a bridge. And oo! It op to cliff-top;  and t arcops as t Pauls is  above treet.

    quot; must be a giants bridge!quot; said Jill.

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    quot;Do you ts ?”

    said Puddleglum.

    quot;But mig it  by ots?quot; said Jill. quot;I mean, by  giants  t city

    track - to ty!”

    quot;ts a real brain-; said Scrubb. quot;It must be t. Come on.”

    So turned and  to t, it  certainly seemed solid enougones  Stone  rade ly been covered races remained; mouldering faces and forms of giants, minotaurs, squids,  centipedes, and dreadful gods. Puddleglum still didnt trust it, but ed to cross  it he children.

    to t stones , leaving  belo.

    And t, t gre  ting. It seemed to she bridge.

    op and could look do looked like t giant road stretco t of tains. Many stones of its pavement c remained. And riding to ancient road wo people of normal grown-up human size.

    quot;Keep on. Move to; said Puddleglum. quot;Anyone you meet in a place  like t to be an enemy, but nt let think were  afraid.”

    By time tepped off to trangers e close. One   on his spear.

    te  you ed to  kiss its nose and give it a lump of sugar at once. But tterin