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CHAPTER EIGHT
, at least,quot; said Jill, quot;I  are opping for?”

    tace and taring up at t  it   sort time.

    It  the blue.

    quot;I dare s; said t;from its flig it is a talking  bird.”

    quot;So t; said t;But is it a friend, or a spy of the Apes?”

    quot;to me, Sire,quot; said t;it  the Eagle.”

    quot;Ougo rees?quot; said Eustace.

    quot;Nay,quot; said tirian, quot;best stand still as rocks. ain  if we moved.”

    quot;Look! ; said Je;he is coming down  in wide circles.”

    quot;Arroring, Lady,quot; said tirian to Jill. quot;But by no means s till I  bid you. he may be a friend.”

    If one  o  it   to ced on a rocky  crag a fe from tirian, bo;hail, King.”

    quot;,quot; said tirian. quot;And since you call me King, I may  a follo glad of your coming.”

    quot;Sire,quot; said t;  ever befell you.”

    tirians  seemed to stop beating at t  eet;tell on.”

    quot;tisrocs banner advanced upon your royal  battlements: and your subjects flying from ty - t, into taken from ty great s in t before last night.”

    No one could speak.

    quot;And t, five leagues nearer t  taur lying dead   o your Majesty: to remember t all o  an end and t noble deatreasure o buy.”

    quot;So,quot; said ter a long silence, quot;Narnia is no more.”
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