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ehind-aren’t they very like the Southern border of Narnia ？”
“Like!”cried Edmund after a moment’s silence.“Why，they’re exactly like. Look，there’s Mount Pire with his forked head，and there’s the pass into Archenland and everything!”
“And yet they’re not like，”said Lucy.“They’re different. They have more colours on them and they look further away than I remembered and they’re more... more... oh，I don’t know...”
“More like the real thing，”said the Lord Digory softly．
Suddenly Farsight the Eagle spread his wings，soared thirty or forty feet up into the air，circled round and then alighted on the ground．
“Kings and Queens，”he cried，“we have all been blind. We are only beginning to see where we are. From up there I have seen it all-Ettinsmuir，Beaversdam，the Great River，and Cair Paravel still shining on the edge of the Eastern Sea. Narnia is not dead. This is Narnia.”
“But how can it be ？”said Peter.“For Aslan told us older ones that we should never ret
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