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hat ran down it from end to end；and there was no Aslan．
“Oh，oh，oh ！”cried the two girls，rushing back to the Table.
“Oh，it’s too bad，”sobbed Lucy；“they might have left the body alone．”
“Who’s done it ？”cried Susan．“What does it mean ？ Is it magic ？”
“Yes ！”said a great voice behind their backs．“It is more magic.” They looked round．There，shining in the sunrise， larger than they had seen him before，shaking his mane（for it had apparently grown again）stood Aslan himself．
“Oh，Aslan ！”cried both the children，staring up at him， almost as much frightened as they were glad．
“Aren’t you dead then，dear Aslan ？”said Lucy．
“Not now，”said Aslan．
“You’re not-not a- ？”asked Susan in a shaky voice．She couldn’t bring herself to say the word ghost．Aslan stooped his golden head and licked her forehead．The warmth of his breath and a rich sort of smell that seemed to hang about his hair came all over her．
“Do I look it ？”he said．
“Oh，you’r
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