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CHAPTER SEVEN
    MAINLY ABOUt DARFS   t t took  for a tarkaan or great lord o a  and raised te.

    quot;O My Master,quot; said one of t;o Calormen to  isroc, may-he-live-forever. “

    quot;By t god tas,quot; said tirian. turned to t one in six of torc  flickering lig ;isroc foug battle, D; ;t tiently to die in t-pits of Pugrahan?”

    t  t;Aslans orders, Aslans orders.  can  him?”

    quot;tisroc indeed!quot; added one and spat. quot;Id like to see ry it!”

    quot;Silence, dogs!quot; said the chief soldier.

    quot;Look!quot; said tirian, pulling Puzzle foro t. quot;It  come to Narnia at all. You ed by t out of table to s it.”

    t t close, ainly enougo make taken in. t pretty  untidy already during Puzzles imprisonment in table and it  of it was in a big lump on  one shoulder.

    t very far back so  t anyone could no. Some  grass stuck out of one corner of tle quiet nibbling as  t tering, quot;It  my fault, Im not clever. I never  said I was.”

    For one second all taring at Puzzle ;Are you mad, My Master?  are you  doing to t; and t;And  te noion.

    quot;Give t; said the chief soldier.

    quot;t; said t;t is  da, for I am tirian of Narnia.”

    ning. Eustace,  I  blame . And  beginners sometimes do  all t tirian ried to teac afternoon, slas sure  s) and suddenly found, to  surprise, t t . And t  relief, it  t, ratening. t lasted a second or too  ed to Eustace, quot;are two.”

    But ttled t.

    quot;ell struck, Eustace!quot; cried tir
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