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em if I could．These were their names：the Lord Revilian，the Lord Bern，the Lord Argoz，the Lord Mavramorn，the Lord Octesian，the Lord Restimar，and—oh，that other one who’s so hard to remember．”
“The Lord Rhoop，Sire，”said Drinian．
“Rhoop，Rhoop，of course，”said Caspian．“That is my main intention．But Reepicheep here has an even higher hope．”Everyone’s eyes turned to the Mouse．
“As high as my spirit，”it said．“Though perhaps as small as my stature．Why should we not come to the very eastern end of the world ？ And what might we find there ？ I expect to find Aslan’s own country．It is always from the east，across the sea，that the great Lion comes to us．”
“I say，that is an idea，”said Edmund in an awed voice．
“But do you think，”said Lucy，“Aslan’s country would be that sort of country—I mean，the sort you could ever sail to ？”
“I do not know，Madam，”said Reepicheep．“But there is this. When I was in my cradle a wood woman，a Dryad，spoke this verse over me：
“Wh
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