back to t;Eustace,quot; ;of your  courtesy, take Coalblacks ; ted, and all tc into t. It  miserable little gnome,  only about t long. It  of ridge, like a cocks comb (only op of its tle pink eyes, and a mout its face  looked like t of a pigmy amus. If t been in sucig into laug t of it.

    quot;No; said tanding over it and  very near t;speak, up, like an  gnome, and you s a dead Eart  speak ig?”

    quot;No, and it cant bite eit; said Puddleglum. quot;If I

    you humans have (saving your highnesss reverence) Id have been all over blood  by now.

    Yet even a Marss tired of being c;Sirra; said to t;one bite and you die. Let its  mouth open, Puddleglum.”

    quot;Oo-ee-ee,quot; squealed t;let me go, let me go. It isnt me. I  didnt do it.”

    quot;Didnt do ; asked Puddleglum.

    quot;ever your ; ansure.

    quot;tell me your name,quot; said t;and   today.”

    quot;Olemen,quot;  tell thing I say.”

    quot;t; said ternly, quot;is dead. I  killed her myself.”

    quot;!quot; cried ts ridiculous moutonis.

    quot;Dead? tc; It gave a ;hen your honour is a friend!”

    t ture  sit up. It looked round on travellers s twinkling, red eyes, cwice, and began.