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u ？”said the Witch，her voice growing suddenly shriller．“Tell you what is written on that very Table of Stone which stands beside us ？ Tell you what is written in letters deep as a spear is long on the firestones on the Secret Hill ？ Tell you what is engraved on the sceptre of the Emperor-beyond-the-Sea ？ You at least know the Magic which the Emperor put into Narnia at the very beginning．You know that every traitor belongs to me as my lawful prey and that for every treachery I have a right to a kill．”
“Oh，”said Mr. Beaver．“So that’s how you came to imagine yourself a queen-because you were the Emperor’s hangman．I see．”
“Peace，Beaver，”said Aslan，with a very low growl．“And so，”continued the Witch，“that human creature is mine．His life is forfeit to me．His blood is my property．”
“Come and take it then，”said the Bull with the man’s head in a great bellowing voice．
“Fool，”said the Witch with a savage smile that was almost a snarl，“do you really think your master ca
