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d very old；and it was cut all over with strange lines and figures that might be the letters of an unknown language．They gave you a curious feeling when you looked at them．The next thing they saw was a pavilion pitched on one side of the open place．A wonderful pavilion it was-and especially now when the light of the setting sun fell upon it-with sides of what looked like yellow silk and cords of crimson and tent-pegs of ivory；and high above it on a pole a banner which bore a red rampant lion fluttering in the breeze which was blowing in their faces from the far-off sea．While they were looking at this they heard a sound of music on their right；and turning in that direction they saw what they had come to see．
Aslan stood in the centre of a crowd of creatures who had grouped themselves round him in the shape of a half-moon． There were Tree-Women there and Well-Women（Dryads and Naiads as they used to be called in our world）who had stringed instruments；it was they who had made the mus
