CHAPTER SEVEN
ian, clapping ;Noomorroo free all Narnia. three cheers for Aslan!”
But t empt from a fe five) all.
quot;Dont tand?quot; said Jill impatiently. quot;s you ts all over. t going to rule Narnia any longer.
Everyone can go back to ordinary life. You can you glad?”
After a pause of nearly a minute a not-very-nice-looking D said: quot;And w you be, Missie?”
quot;Im Jill,quot; s;tment and tace oo - and er us.”
t one anot merry ones.
quot;ell,quot; said t;I dont kno to for t of my life.”
quot;ts rigs rig; gro;Its all a plant, all a blooming plant.”
quot; do you mean?quot; said tirian. been pale to be a beautiful moment, but it urning out more like a bad dream.
quot;You must t in t you must,quot; said Griffle. quot;eve been taken in once and no us to be taken in again t minute. eve no more use for stories about Aslan, see! Look at h long ears!”
quot;By ; said tirian. quot; is tation of t you understand?”
quot;And youve got a better imitation, I suppose!quot; said Griffle. quot;No t going to be fooled again.”
quot;I ,quot; said tirian angrily, quot;I serve the real Aslan.”
quot;o us!quot; said several Dwarfs.
quot;Do you t, fools?quot; said tirian. quot; I could make Aslan appear at my bidding? a tame lion.”
t t of once began repeating quot;not a tame lion, not a tame lion,quot; in a jeering sing-song. quot;ts kept on telling us,quot; said one.
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