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Susan．
“No，”said Aslan．“I am sad and lonely．Lay your hands on my mane so that I can feel you are there and let us walk like that．”
And so the girls did what they would never have dared to do without his permission，but what they had longed to do ever since they first saw him——buried their cold hands in the beautiful sea of fur and stroked it and，so doing，walked with him．And presently they saw that they were going with him up the slope of the hill on which the Stone Table stood．They went up at the side where the trees came furthest up，and when they got to the last tree（it was one that had some bushes about it）Aslan stopped and said，
“Oh，children，children．Here you must stop．And whatever happens，do not let yourselves be seen．Farewell．”
And both the girls cried bitterly（though they hardly knew why）and clung to the Lion and kissed his mane and his nose and his paws and his great，sad eyes．Then he turned from them and walked out on to the top of the hill．And Lucy a
