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broken we began to have some chance-if we hadn’t lost so many already．He was terribly wounded．We must go and see him．”
They found Edmund in charge of Mrs. Beaver a little way back from the fighting line．He was covered with blood，his mouth was open，and his face a nasty green colour．
“Quick，Lucy，”said Aslan．
And then，almost for the first time，Lucy remembered the precious cordial that had been given her for a Christmas present. Her hands trembled so much that she could hardly undo the stopper，but she managed it in the end and poured a few drops into her brother’s mouth．
“There are other people wounded，”said Aslan while she was still looking eagerly into Edmund’s pale face and wondering if the cordial would have any result．
“Yes，I know，”said Lucy crossly．“Wait a minute．”
“Daughter of Eve，”said Aslan in a graver voice，“others also are at the point of death．Must more people die for Edmund ？”
“I’m sorry，Aslan，”said Lucy，getting up and going wit
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