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dragon he liked his food raw but he could never bear to let others see him at his messy meals.And one day,flying slowly and wearily but in great triumph,he bore back to camp a great tall pine tree which he had torn up by the roots in a distant valley and which could be made into a capital mast.And in the evening if it turned chilly,as it sometimes did after the heavy rains,he was a comfort to everyone,for the whole party would come and sit with their backs against his hot sides and get well warmed and dried;and one puff of his fiery breath would light the most obstinate fire.Sometimes he would take a select party for a fly on his back,so that they could see wheeling below them the green slopes,the rocky heights,the narrow pit-like valleys and far out over the sea to the eastward a spot of darker blue on the blue horizon which might be land.
The pleasurequite new to himof being liked and,still more,of liking other people,was what kept Eustace from despair.For it was very dreary