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hen ices just to freshen you up after all the hot things.
Jill sat up and looked around. Puddleglum and Eustace were lying not far away,both fast asleep.
“Hi,you two !”shouted Jill in a loud voice. “Aren’t you ever going to get up ?”
“Shoo,shoo !”said a sleepy voice somewhere above her. “Time to be settling down. Have a good snooze,do,do. Don’t make a to-do. Tu-whoo !”
“Why,I do believe,”said Jill,glancing up at a white bundle of fluffy feathers which was perched on top of a grandfather clock in one corner of the cave,“I do believe it’s Glimfeather !”
“True,true,”whirred the Owl,lifting its head out from under its wing and opening one eye. “I came up with a message for the Prince at about two. The squirrels brought us the good news. Message for the Prince. He’s gone. You’re to follow too. Good-day—”and the head disappeared again.
As there seemed no further hope of getting any information from the Owl,Jill got up and began looking round for any