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or a holiday when we were very,very small ?”
“It would have to have been a jolly good holiday,”said Eustace.“I bet there isn’t a country like this anywhere in our world. Look at the colours! You couldn’t get a blue like the blue on those mountains in our world.”
“Is it not Aslan’s country ?”said Tirian.
“Not like Aslan’s country on top of that mountain beyond the Eastern end of the world,”said Jill.“I’ve been there.”
“If you ask me,”said Edmund,“it’s like somewhere in the Narnian world. Look at those mountains ahead-and the big ice-mountains beyond them. Surely they’re rather like the mountains we used to see from Narnia,the ones up Westward beyond the Waterfall ?”
“Yes,so they are,”said Peter.“Only these are bigger.”
“I don’t think those ones are so very like anything in Narnia,”said Lucy.“But look there.”She pointed Southward to their left,and everyone stopped and turned to look.“Those hills,”said Lucy,“the nice woody ones and the blue ones b