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tower and stood still for a moment fishing up his bunch of keys which he wore inside his hunting-dress on a narrow silver chain that went round his neck. It was a nice bunch of keys that he brought out，for two were golden and many were richly ornamented：you could see at once that they were keys made for opening solemn and secret rooms in palaces，or chests and caskets of sweet-smelling wood that contained royal treasures. But the key which he now put into the lock of the door was big and plain and more rudely made. The lock was stiff and for a moment Tirian began to be afraid that he would not be able to turn it：but at last he did and the door swung open with a sullen creak．
“Welcome friends，”said Tirian.“I fear this is the best palace that the King of Narnia can now offer to his guests.”
Tirian was pleased to see that the two strangers had been well brought up. They both said not to mention it and that they were sure it would be very nice．
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