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And
now
the
sun
got
low
and
the
light
got
redder
and
the
shadows
got
longer
and
the
flowers
began
to
think
about
closing
.
"
Not
long
now
,
"
said
Mr
Beaver
,
and
began
leading
them
uphill
across
some
very
deep
,
springy
moss
(
it
felt
nice
under
their
tired
feet
)
in
a
place
where
only
tall
trees
grew
,
very
wide
apart
.
The
climb
,
coming
at
the
end
of
the
long
day
,
made
them
all
pant
and
blow
.
And
just
as
Lucy
was
wondering
whether
she
could
really
get
to
the
top
without
another
long
rest
,
suddenly
they
were
at
the
top
.
And
this
is
what
they
saw
.
They
were
on
a
green
open
space
from
which
you
could
look
down
on
the
forest
spreading
as
far
as
one
could
see
in
every
direction
-
except
right
ahead
.
There
,
far
to
the
East
,
was
something
twinkling
and
moving
.
"
By
gum
!
"
whispered
Peter
to
Susan
,
"
the
sea
!
"
In
the
very
middle
of
this
open
hill
-
top
was
the
Stone
Table
.
It
was
a
great
grim
slab
of
grey
stone
supported
on
four
upright
stones
.
It
looked
very
old
;
and
it
was
cut
all
over
with
strange
lines
and
figures
that
might
be
the
letters
of
an
unknown
language
.
They
gave
you
a
curious
feeling
when
you
looked
at
them
.
The
next
thing
they
saw
was
a
pavilion
pitched
on
one
side
of
the
open
place
.
A
wonderful
pavilion
it
was
-
and
especially
now
when
the
light
of
the
setting
sun
fell
upon
it
-
with
sides
of
what
looked
like
yellow
silk
and
cords
of
crimson
and
tent
-
pegs
of
ivory
;
and
high
above
it
on
a
pole
a
banner
which
bore
a
red
rampant
lion
fluttering
in
the
breeze
which
was
blowing
in
their
faces
from
the
far
-
off
sea
.
While
they
were
looking
at
this
they
heard
a
sound
of
music
on
their
right
;
and
turning
in
that
direction
they
saw
what
they
had
come
to
see
.
Aslan
stood
in
the
centre
of
a
crowd
of
creatures
who
had
grouped
themselves
round
him
in
the
shape
of
a
half
-
moon
.
There
were
Tree
-
Women
there
and
Well
-
Women
(
Dryads
and
Naiads
as
they
used
to
be
called
in
our
world
)
who
had
stringed
instruments
;
it
was
they
who
had
made
the
music
.
There
were
four
great
centaurs
.
The
horse
part
of
them
was
like
huge
English
farm
horses
,
and
the
man
part
was
like
stern
but
beautiful
giants
.
There
was
also
a
unicorn
,
and
a
bull
with
the
head
of
a
man
,
and
a
pelican
,
and
an
eagle
,
and
a
great
Dog
.
And
next
to
Aslan
stood
two
leopards
of
whom
one
carried
his
crown
and
the
other
his
standard
.
But
as
for
Aslan
himself
,
the
Beavers
and
the
children
didn
’
t
know
what
to
do
or
say
when
they
saw
him
.
People
who
have
not
been
in
Narnia
sometimes
think
that
a
thing
cannot
be
good
and
terrible
at
the
same
time
.
If
the
children
had
ever
thought
so
,
they
were
cured
of
it
now
.
For
when
they
tried
to
look
at
Aslan
’
s
face
they
just
caught
a
glimpse
of
the
golden
mane
and
the
great
,
royal
,
solemn
,
overwhelming
eyes
;
and
then
they
found
they
couldn
’
t
look
at
him
and
went
all
trembly
.
"
Go
on
,
"
whispered
Mr
Beaver
.
"
No
,
"
whispered
Peter
,
"
you
first
.
"
"
No
,
Sons
of
Adam
before
animals
,
"
whispered
Mr
Beaver
back
again
.
"
Susan
,
"
whispered
Peter
,
"
What
about
you
?
Ladies
first
.
"
