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After
this
things
were
a
good
deal
better
for
Lucy
.
Peter
saw
to
it
that
Edmund
stopped
jeering
at
her
,
and
neither
she
nor
anyone
else
felt
inclined
to
talk
about
the
wardrobe
at
all
.
It
had
become
a
rather
alarming
subject
.
And
so
for
a
time
it
looked
as
if
all
the
adventures
were
coming
to
an
end
;
but
that
was
not
to
be
.
This
house
of
the
Professor
’
s
-
which
even
he
knew
so
little
about
-
was
so
old
and
famous
that
people
from
all
over
England
used
to
come
and
ask
permission
to
see
over
it
.
It
was
the
sort
of
house
that
is
mentioned
in
guide
books
and
even
in
histories
;
and
well
it
might
be
,
for
all
manner
of
stories
were
told
about
it
,
some
of
them
even
stranger
than
the
one
I
am
telling
you
now
.
And
when
parties
of
sightseers
arrived
and
asked
to
see
the
house
,
the
Professor
always
gave
them
permission
,
and
Mrs
Macready
,
the
housekeeper
,
showed
them
round
,
telling
them
about
the
pictures
and
the
armour
,
and
the
rare
books
in
the
library
.
Mrs
Macready
was
not
fond
of
children
,
and
did
not
like
to
be
interrupted
when
she
was
telling
visitors
all
the
things
she
knew
.
She
had
said
to
Susan
and
Peter
almost
on
the
first
morning
(
along
with
a
good
many
other
instructions
)
,
"
And
please
remember
you
’
re
to
keep
out
of
the
way
whenever
I
’
m
taking
a
party
over
the
house
.
"
"
Just
as
if
any
of
us
would
want
to
waste
half
the
morning
trailing
round
with
a
crowd
of
strange
grown
-
ups
!
"
said
Edmund
,
and
the
other
three
thought
the
same
.
That
was
how
the
adventures
began
for
the
second
time
.
A
few
mornings
later
Peter
and
Edmund
were
looking
at
the
suit
of
armour
and
wondering
if
they
could
take
it
to
bits
when
the
two
girls
rushed
into
the
room
and
said
,
"
Look
out
!
Here
comes
the
Macready
and
a
whole
gang
with
her
.
"
"
Sharp
’
s
the
word
,
"
said
Peter
,
and
all
four
made
off
through
the
door
at
the
far
end
of
the
room
.
But
when
they
had
got
out
into
the
Green
Room
and
beyond
it
,
into
the
Library
,
they
suddenly
heard
voices
ahead
of
them
,
and
realized
that
Mrs
Macready
must
be
bringing
her
party
of
sightseers
up
the
back
stairs
-
instead
of
up
the
front
stairs
as
they
had
expected
.
And
after
that
-
whether
it
was
that
they
lost
their
heads
,
or
that
Mrs
Macready
was
trying
to
catch
them
,
or
that
some
magic
in
the
house
had
come
to
life
and
was
chasing
them
into
Narnia
they
seemed
to
find
themselves
being
followed
everywhere
,
until
at
last
Susan
said
,
"
Oh
bother
those
trippers
!
Here
-
let
’
s
get
into
the
Wardrobe
Room
till
they
’
ve
passed
.
No
one
will
follow
us
in
there
.
"
But
the
moment
they
were
inside
they
heard
the
voices
in
the
passage
-
and
then
someone
fumbling
at
the
door
-
and
then
they
saw
the
handle
turning
.
"
Quick
!
"
said
Peter
,
"
there
’
s
nowhere
else
,
"
and
flung
open
the
wardrobe
.
All
four
of
them
bundled
inside
it
and
sat
there
,
panting
,
in
the
dark
.
Peter
held
the
door
closed
but
did
not
shut
it
;
for
,
of
course
,
he
remembered
,
as
every
sensible
person
does
,
that
you
should
never
never
shut
yourself
up
in
a
wardrobe
.
"
I
wish
the
Macready
would
hurry
up
and
take
all
these
people
away
,
"
said
Susan
presently
,
"
I
’
m
getting
horribly
cramped
.
"
"
And
what
a
filthy
smell
of
camphor
!
"
said
Edmund
.
"
I
expect
the
pockets
of
these
coats
are
full
of
it
,
"
said
Susan
,
"
to
keep
away
the
moths
.
"
