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gland just as this is the real Narnia. And in that inner England no good thing is destroyed.”
Suddenly they shifted their eyes to another spot,and then Peter and Edmund and Lucy gasped with amazement and shouted out and began waving:for there they saw their own father and mother,waving back at them across the great,deep valley. It was like when you see people waving at you from the deck of a big ship when you are waiting on the quay to meet them.
“How can we get at them ?”said Lucy.
“That is easy,”said Mr Tumnus.“That country and this country-all the real countries-are only spurs jutting out from the great mountains of Aslan. We have only to walk along the ridge,upward and inward,till it joins on. And listen! There is King Frank’s horn:we must all go up.”
And soon they found themselves all walking together and a great,bright procession it was-up towards mountains higher than you could see in this world even if they were there to be seen. But there was no sno