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w flood-and their path would have been under water.
And now the sun got low and the light got redder and the shadows got longer and the flowers began to think about closing.
“Not long now,”said Mr. Beaver,and began leading them uphill across some very deep,springy moss(it felt nice under their tired feet)in a place where only tall trees grew,very wide apart.The climb,coming at the end of the long day,made them all pant and blow.And just as Lucy was wondering whether she could really get to the top without another long rest,suddenly they were at the top.And this is what they saw.
They were on a green open space from which you could look down on the forest spreading as far as one could see in every direction-except right ahead.There,far to the East,was something twinkling and moving.“By gum !”whispered Peter to Susan,“the sea !”In the very middle of this open hill-top was the Stone Table.It was a great grim slab of grey stone supported on four upright stones.It looke