quot;And  red lig; asked Jill. quot;Is something on  fire?”

    quot;If you ask me,quot; said Puddleglum, quot;I s ral fires  of t to make a ne, I  s wonder.”

    quot;Look at t s; said Scrubb. quot; coming on so quickly? No ones  ro.”

    quot;Look, look!quot; said t;t is in treet. Look! All to ty! By my le stands on   ter comes on grimly fast.”

    quot;O can be ; cried Jill. quot;Fire and er and all t treets.”

    quot;Ill tell you  is,quot; said Puddleglum. quot;t itcrain  of magic spells so t  same moment o pieces. S t  so muc to be burned, or buried, or droes  later.”

    quot;  it, friend ; said t;c stroke ended all o pieces. e are looking on the end of Underworld.”

    quot;ts it, Sir,quot; said Puddleglum. quot;Unless it so be the whole world.”

    quot;But are  going to stay ?quot; gasped Jill.

    quot;Not by my counsel,quot; said t;I ter mistress) yard. After t, let us make s to get out to  . t to it tstrip the flood.”

    quot;ill your  put on armour?quot; asked Puddleglum. quot;I dont like t; - and ed doo treet. Everyone looked doures

    (and no tion of t t moving like an aimless crotack, making rusaking cover, anxious  not to be seen from tle windows.

    quot;I dare not see t armour again,quot; said t;I rode  in it as in a movable dungeon, and it stinks of magic and slavery. But I ake the  shield.”

    turned range lig  later.

    quot;Look, friends,quot;  to;An   device; and no; turned brig, redder the Lion.