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him last when they brought him home pale and wounded from his fight with the giant,nor even as Tirian remembered him in his later years when he was a grey-headed warrior. This was his father,young and merry,as he could just remember him from very early days when he himself had been a little boy playing games with his father in the castle garden at Cair Paravel,just before bedtime on summer evenings. The very smell of the bread-and-milk he used to have for supper came back to him.
Jewel thought to himself,“I will leave them to talk for a little and then I will go and greet the good King Erlian. Many a bright apple has he given me when I was but a colt.”But next moment he had something else to think of,for out of the gateway there came a horse so mighty and noble that even a Unicorn might feel shy in its presence:a great winged horse. It looked a moment at the Lord Digory and the Lady Polly and neighed out“What,cousins!”and they both shouted“Fledge! Good old Fledge!”and rushed to