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Then for quite a long time neither said any more．
“Look here，”said the girl presently，“I wonder did we ever really meet before ？ I had a sort of idea-a sort of picture in my head-of a boy and a girl，like us-living somewhere quite different-and doing all sorts of things．Perhaps it was only a dream．”
“I’ve had that same dream，I think，”said Digory．“About a boy and a girl，living next door-and something about crawling among rafters．I remember the girl had a dirty face．”
“Aren’t you getting it mixed ？ In my dream it was the boy who had the dirty face．”
“I can’t remember the boy’s face，”said Digory：and then added，“Hullo ！ What’s that ？”
“Why ！ it’s a guinea-pig，”said the girl．And it was-a fat guinea-pig，nosing about in the grass．But round the middle of the guinea—pig there ran a tape，and，tied on to it by the tape， was a bright yellow ring．
“Look ！ Look，”cried Digory，“The ring ！ And look ！ You’ve got one on your finger．And so have
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