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s．The time to use them is perhaps near at hand．Bear them well．”With these words he handed to Peter a shield and a sword． The shield was the colour of silver and across it there ramped a red lion，as bright as a ripe strawberry at the moment when you pick it. The hilt of the sword was of gold and it had a sheath and a sword belt and everything it needed，and it was just the right size and weight for Peter to use．Peter was silent and solemn as he received these gifts，for he felt they were a very serious kind of present．
“Susan，Eve’s Daughter，”said Father Christmas．“These are for you，”and he handed her a bow and a quiver full of arrows and a little ivory horn．“You must use the bow only in great need，”he said，“for I do not mean you to fight in the battle．It does not easily miss．And when you put this horn to your lips；and blow it， then，wherever you are，I think help of some kind will come to you．”
Last of all he said，“Lucy，Eve’s Daughter，”and Lucy came forward．He gave her a littl
