Forward they went again and one of the girls walked on each side of the Lion. But how slowly he walked! And his great, royal head drooped so that his nose nearly touched the grass. Presently he stumbled and gave a low moan.
"Aslan! Dear Aslan!" said Lucy, "what is wrong? Can't you tell us?"
"Are you ill, dear Aslan?" asked Susan.
"No," said Aslan. "I am sad and lonely. Lay your hands on my mane so that I can feel you are there and let us walk like that." (查看原文)
To every little girl, it will be a charming beginning of a story: after walking through a strange wardrobe, you found there was another world filled with white snow and, under a lamp-post, there standed a handsome Faun(what?), with a sonw-covered umbrella c...
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