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ng its big head. “But who are you ？ There’s something magic about you two. I saw you arrive：you flew. Everyone else was so busy seeing the King off that nobody knew. Except me. I happened to notice you， you flew.”
“We were sent here by Aslan,”said Eustace in a low voice.
“Tu-whoo，tu-whoo ！”said the Owl，ruffling out its feathers. “This is almost too much for me，so early in the evening. I’m not quite myself till the sun’s down.”
“And we’ve been sent to find the lost Prince,”said Jill，who had been anxiously waiting to get into the conversation.
“It’s the first I’ve heard about it,”said Eustace. “What prince ？”
“You had better come and speak to the Lord Regent at once,”it said. “That’s him，over there in the donkey carriage；Trumpkin the Dwarf.”The bird turned and began leading the way，muttering to itself，“Whoo ！ Tu-whoo ！ What a to-do ！ I can’t think clearly yet. It’s too early.”
“What is the King’s name ？ ”asked Eustace.
“Caspian the Tenth,”
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