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d then they all said，“We’re sorry，dear King，but we must go back now. It would never do for us to be caught here.”
“Leave me at once，dear Beasts，”said Tirian.“I would not for all Narnia bring any of you into danger.”
“Goodnight，goodnight，”said the Beasts，rubbing their noses against his knees.“We will come back-if we can.”Then they all pattered away and the wood seemed darker and colder and lonelier than it had been before they came．
The stars came out and time went slowly on-imagine how slowly-while that last King of Narnia stood stiff and sore and upright against the tree in his bonds. But at last something happened．
Far away there appeared a red light. Then it disappeared for a moment and came back again，bigger and stronger. Then he could see dark shapes going to and fro on this side of the light and carrying bundles and throwing them down. He knew now what he was looking at. It was a bonfire，newly lit，and people were throwing bundles of brushwood on to it.
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