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.”