ined  wonder.

    Looks t t might go off any day.”

    quot;Puddleglum!quot; said Jill. quot;Youre a regular old ly alk as if you hing, when youre really as brave as-as a lion.”

    quot;No; began Puddleglum, but Jill, apping ace aurs, and to ;ell, I   of . Even though I am  a good-looking chap.”

    to ride on a Centaur is, no doubt, a great  Jill and  Eustace today  it is very  uncomfortable. For no one ting a saddle on a Centaur, and  riding bare-back is no fun; especially if, like Eustace, you o ride  at all. taurs e in a grave, gracious, groered t turning telling t ties of s, ts, t sort. But ed to see t nigo be met by  rabbits and squirrels and birds t rees.

    to t and blue in er suns bridge (tle to barge by t is  Mars of tery and fisly came to Cair Paravel  itself. And at t of t same brig set foot in Narnia, gliding up t le and to ood close to ters edge, bare-o  receive rumpkin sat beside tle donkey-c cro rataurs if t go on sitting on  ttle longer and tiers. And  taurs said t.

    A flourisrumpets came over ter from ts (talking Rats, of course) and Mars fast aso play  solemn,

    triumps ran  the gangway on board her.

    Jill expected to see t. But to be  some c to to trumpkin.  talking ogetes, but no one  could  t you could feel t everyone s, carrying something and going very slowly,  appeared on deck.

    arted to come do t ill. t  beside o bless  it  sometopped and t and .

    to and fro. ticed t all  s, s, or aking tace included. tli