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ry low opinion of Shasta.
"I wish I could eat grass !" thought Shasta. "It's no good going back to Anvard, it' ll all be besieged. I' d better get lower down into the valley and see if I can get anything to eat."
So he went on downhill the thick dew was cruelly cold to his bare feet till he came into a wood.There was a kind of track running through it and he had not followed this for many minutes when he heard a thick and rather wheezy voice saying to him. "Good morning, neighbour. " Shasta looked round eagerly to find the speaker and presently saw a small, prickly person with a dark face who had just come out from among the trees. At least, it was small for a person but very big indeed for a hedgehog,which was what it was.
"Good morning," said Shasta. "But I'm not a neighbour. In fact I' m a stranger in these parts."
"Ah ?" said the Hedgehog inquiringly.
"I 've come over the mountains-from Archenland, you know."
"Ah, Ar
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