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Overhead
there
was
pale
blue
sky
,
the
sort
of
sky
one
sees
on
a
fine
winter
day
in
the
morning
.
Straight
ahead
of
him
he
saw
between
the
tree
-
trunks
the
sun
,
just
rising
,
very
red
and
clear
.
Everything
was
perfectly
still
,
as
if
he
were
the
only
living
creature
in
that
country
.
There
was
not
even
a
robin
or
a
squirrel
among
the
trees
,
and
the
wood
stretched
as
far
as
he
could
see
in
every
direction
.
He
shivered
.
He
now
remembered
that
he
had
been
looking
for
Lucy
;
and
also
how
unpleasant
he
had
been
to
her
about
her
"
imaginary
country
"
which
now
turned
out
not
to
have
been
imaginary
at
all
.
He
thought
that
she
must
be
somewhere
quite
close
and
so
he
shouted
,
"
Lucy
!
Lucy
!
I
’
m
here
too
-
Edmund
.
"
There
was
no
answer
.
"
She
’
s
angry
about
all
the
things
I
’
ve
been
saying
lately
,
"
thought
Edmund
.
And
though
he
did
not
like
to
admit
that
he
had
been
wrong
,
he
also
did
not
much
like
being
alone
in
this
strange
,
cold
,
quiet
place
;
so
he
shouted
again
.
"
I
say
,
Lu
!
I
’
m
sorry
I
didn
’
t
believe
you
.
I
see
now
you
were
right
all
along
.
Do
come
out
.
Make
it
Pax
.
"
Still
there
was
no
answer
.
"
Just
like
a
girl
,
"
said
Edmund
to
himself
,
"
sulking
somewhere
,
and
won
’
t
accept
an
apology
.
"
He
looked
round
him
again
and
decided
he
did
not
much
like
this
place
,
and
had
almost
made
up
his
mind
to
go
home
,
when
he
heard
,
very
far
off
in
the
wood
,
a
sound
of
bells
.
He
listened
and
the
sound
came
nearer
and
nearer
and
at
last
there
swept
into
sight
a
sledge
drawn
by
two
reindeer
.
The
reindeer
were
about
the
size
of
Shetland
ponies
and
their
hair
was
so
white
that
even
the
snow
hardly
looked
white
compared
with
them
;
their
branching
horns
were
gilded
and
shone
like
something
on
fire
when
the
sunrise
caught
them
.
Their
harness
was
of
scarlet
leather
and
covered
with
bells
.
On
the
sledge
,
driving
the
reindeer
,
sat
a
fat
dwarf
who
would
have
been
about
three
feet
high
if
he
had
been
standing
.
He
was
dressed
in
polar
bear
’
s
fur
and
on
his
head
he
wore
a
red
hood
with
a
long
gold
tassel
hanging
down
from
its
point
;
his
huge
beard
covered
his
knees
and
served
him
instead
of
a
rug
.
But
behind
him
,
on
a
much
higher
seat
in
the
middle
of
the
sledge
sat
a
very
different
person
-
a
great
lady
,
taller
than
any
woman
that
Edmund
had
ever
seen
.
She
also
was
covered
in
white
fur
up
to
her
throat
and
held
a
long
straight
golden
wand
in
her
right
hand
and
wore
a
golden
crown
on
her
head
.
Her
face
was
white
-
not
merely
pale
,
but
white
like
snow
or
paper
or
icing
-
sugar
,
except
for
her
very
red
mouth
.
It
was
a
beautiful
face
in
other
respects
,
but
proud
and
cold
and
stern
.
The
sledge
was
a
fine
sight
as
it
came
sweeping
towards
Edmund
with
the
bells
jingling
and
the
dwarf
cracking
his
whip
and
the
snow
flying
up
on
each
side
of
it
.
