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ittle doses，for that is more thirst-quenching than one long draught．
“Here is cheese，Sire，”said the first Mouse，“but not very much，for fear it would make you too thirsty.”And after the cheese they fed him with oat-cakes and fresh butter，and then with some more wine．
“Now hand up the water，”said the first Mouse，“and I’ll wash the King’s face. There is blood on it.”
Then Tirian felt something like a tiny sponge dabbing his face，and it was most refreshing．
“Little friends，”said Tirian，“how can I thank you for all this ？”
“You needn’t，you needn’t，”said the little voices.“What else could we do ？ We don’t want any other King. We’re your people. If it was only the Ape and the Calormenes who were against you we would have fought till we were cut into pieces before we’d let them tie you up. We would，we would indeed. But we can’t go against Aslan.”
“Do you think it really is Aslan ？”asked the King．
“Oh yes，yes，”said the Rabbit.“He came out of the
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