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I
hope
no
one
who
reads
this
book
has
been
quite
as
miserable
as
Susan
and
Lucy
were
that
night
;
but
if
you
have
been
-
if
you
’
ve
been
up
all
night
and
cried
till
you
have
no
more
tears
left
in
you
-
you
will
know
that
there
comes
in
the
end
a
sort
of
quietness
.
You
feel
as
if
nothing
was
ever
going
to
happen
again
.
At
any
rate
that
was
how
it
felt
to
these
two
.
Hours
and
hours
seemed
to
go
by
in
this
dead
calm
,
and
they
hardly
noticed
that
they
were
getting
colder
and
colder
.
But
at
last
Lucy
noticed
two
other
things
.
One
was
that
the
sky
on
the
east
side
of
the
hill
was
a
little
less
dark
than
it
had
been
an
hour
ago
.
The
other
was
some
tiny
movement
going
on
in
the
grass
at
her
feet
.
At
first
she
took
no
interest
in
this
.
What
did
it
matter
?
Nothing
mattered
now
!
But
at
last
she
saw
that
whatever
-
it
-
was
had
begun
to
move
up
the
upright
stones
of
the
Stone
Table
.
And
now
whatever
-
they
-
were
were
moving
about
on
Aslan
’
s
body
.
She
peered
closer
.
They
were
little
grey
things
.
"
Ugh
!
"
said
Susan
from
the
other
side
of
the
Table
.
"
How
beastly
!
There
are
horrid
little
mice
crawling
over
him
.
Go
away
,
you
little
beasts
.
"
And
she
raised
her
hand
to
frighten
them
away
.
"
Wait
!
"
said
Lucy
,
who
had
been
looking
at
them
more
closely
still
.
"
Can
you
see
what
they
’
re
doing
?
"
Both
girls
bent
down
and
stared
.
"
I
do
believe
-
"
said
Susan
.
"
But
how
queer
!
They
’
re
nibbling
away
at
the
cords
!
"
"
That
’
s
what
I
thought
,
"
said
Lucy
.
"
I
think
they
’
re
friendly
mice
.
Poor
little
things
-
they
don
’
t
realize
he
’
s
dead
.
They
think
it
’
ll
do
some
good
untying
him
.
"
It
was
quite
definitely
lighter
by
now
.
Each
of
the
girls
noticed
for
the
first
time
the
white
face
of
the
other
.
They
could
see
the
mice
nibbling
away
;
dozens
and
dozens
,
even
hundreds
,
of
little
field
mice
.
And
at
last
,
one
by
one
,
the
ropes
were
all
gnawed
through
.
The
sky
in
the
east
was
whitish
by
now
and
the
stars
were
getting
fainter
-
all
except
one
very
big
one
low
down
on
the
eastern
horizon
.
They
felt
colder
than
they
had
been
all
night
.
The
mice
crept
away
again
.
The
girls
cleared
away
the
remains
of
the
gnawed
ropes
.
Aslan
looked
more
like
himself
without
them
.
Every
moment
his
dead
face
looked
nobler
,
as
the
light
grew
and
they
could
see
it
better
.
In
the
wood
behind
them
a
bird
gave
a
chuckling
sound
.
It
had
been
so
still
for
hours
and
hours
that
it
startled
them
.
Then
another
bird
answered
it
.
Soon
there
were
birds
singing
all
over
the
place
.
