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esh as if she had just come from bathing. And at first he thought she looked older，but then didn’t，and he could never make up his mind on that point. And then he saw that the youngest of the Kings was Eustace：but he also was changed as Jill was changed．
Tirian suddenly felt awkward about coming among these people with the blood and dust and sweat of a battle still on him. Next moment he realized that he was not in that state at all. He was fresh and cool and clean，and dressed in such clothes as he would have worn for a great feast at Cair Paravel. But in Narnia your good clothes were never your uncomfortable ones. They knew how to make things that felt beautiful as well as looking beautiful in Narnia：and there was no such thing as starch or flannel or elastic to be found from one end of the country to the other.
“Sire，”said Jill coming forward and making a beautiful curtsey，“let me make you known to Peter the High King over all Kings in Narnia.”
Tirian had no need
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