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The_Complete_Chronicles_of_Narnia_(volumes_1-7,_in_order_of_publication)

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only got to keep on go<strong>in</strong>g north-west - cross that little river, the what-do-you-call-it? - the<br />

Rush -"<br />

"I know," said Peter. "<strong>The</strong> one that jo<strong>in</strong>s the big river at the Fords <strong>of</strong> Beruna, or Beruna's<br />

Bridge, as the D.L.F. calls it."<br />

"That's right. Cross it and strike uphill, and we'll be at the Stone Table (Aslan's How, I<br />

mean) by eight or n<strong>in</strong>e o'clock. I hope K<strong>in</strong>g Caspian will give us a good breakfast!"<br />

"I hope you're right," said Susan. "I can't remember all that at all."<br />

"That's the worst <strong>of</strong> girls," said Edmund to Peter and the Dwarf. "<strong>The</strong>y never carry a map<br />

<strong>in</strong> their heads."<br />

"That's because our heads have someth<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong>side them," said Lucy.<br />

At first th<strong>in</strong>gs seemed to be go<strong>in</strong>g pretty well. <strong>The</strong>y even -thought they had struck an old<br />

path; but if you know anyth<strong>in</strong>g about woods, you will know that one is always f<strong>in</strong>d<strong>in</strong>g<br />

imag<strong>in</strong>ary paths. <strong>The</strong>y disappear after about five m<strong>in</strong>utes and then you th<strong>in</strong>k you have<br />

found another (and hope it is not another but more <strong>of</strong> the same one) and it also<br />

disappears, and after you have been well lured out <strong>of</strong> your right direction you realize that<br />

none <strong>of</strong> them were pats at all. <strong>The</strong> boys and the Dwarf, however, were used to woods and<br />

were not taken <strong>in</strong> for more than a few seconds.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y had plodded on for about half an hour (three <strong>of</strong> them very stiff from yesterday's<br />

row<strong>in</strong>g) when Trumpk<strong>in</strong> suddenly whispered, "Stop." <strong>The</strong>y all stopped. "<strong>The</strong>re's<br />

someth<strong>in</strong>g follow<strong>in</strong>g us," he said <strong>in</strong> a low voice. "Or rather, someth<strong>in</strong>g keep<strong>in</strong>g up with<br />

us: over there on the left." <strong>The</strong>y all stood still, listen<strong>in</strong>g and star<strong>in</strong>g till their ears and eyes<br />

ached. "You and I'd better each have an arrow on the str<strong>in</strong>g," said Susan to Trumpk<strong>in</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Dwarf nodded, and when both bows were ready for action the party went on aga<strong>in</strong>.<br />

<strong>The</strong>y went a few dozen yards through fairly open woodland, keep<strong>in</strong>g a sharp look-out.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n they came to a place where the undergrowth thickened and they had to pass nearer<br />

to it. Just as they were pass<strong>in</strong>g the place, there came a sudden someth<strong>in</strong>g that snarled and<br />

flashed, ris<strong>in</strong>g out from the break<strong>in</strong>g twigs like a thunderbolt. Lucy was knocked down<br />

and w<strong>in</strong>ded, hear<strong>in</strong>g the twang <strong>of</strong> a bowstr<strong>in</strong>g as she fell. When she was able to take<br />

notice <strong>of</strong> th<strong>in</strong>gs aga<strong>in</strong>, she saw a great grim-look<strong>in</strong>g grey bear ly<strong>in</strong>g dead with<br />

Trumpk<strong>in</strong>'s arrow <strong>in</strong> its side.<br />

"<strong>The</strong> D.L.F. beat you <strong>in</strong> that shoot<strong>in</strong>g match, Su," said #Peter, with a slightly forced<br />

smile. Even he had been shaken by this adventure.<br />

"I - I left it too late," said Susan, <strong>in</strong> an embarrassed voice. "I was so afraid it might be,<br />

you know - one <strong>of</strong> our k<strong>in</strong>d <strong>of</strong> bears, a talk<strong>in</strong>g bear." She hated kill<strong>in</strong>g th<strong>in</strong>gs.

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