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santer if it had not been so exceedingly messy,and also if the conversation had not consisted entirely of agreements.The invisible people agreed about everything.Indeed most of their remarks were the sort it would not be easy to disagree with:“What I always say is,when a chap’s hungry,he likes some victuals,”or“Getting dark now;always does at night,”or even“Ah,you’ve come over the water. Powerful wet stuff,ain’t it ?”And Lucy could not help looking at the dark yawning entrance to the foot of the staircase-she could see it from where she sat-and wondering what she would find when she went up those stairs next morning.But it was a good meal otherwise, with mushroom soup and boiled chickens and hot boiled ham and gooseberries,redcurrants,curds,cream,milk,and mead.The others liked the mead but Eustace was sorry afterwards that he had drunk any.
When Lucy woke up next morning it was like waking up on the day of an examination or a day when you are going to the dentist.It was a lovely