“Oh， I do hope we can soon settle the Ape and get back o those good， ordinary times. And then I hope they‘ll go n for ever and ever and ever. Our world is going to have an nd some day. Perhaps this one won’t. Oh， Jewel.wouldn‘t be lovely if Narnia just went on and on.like what youaid it has been？”
“Nay， sister，” answered Jewel， “all worlds draw to an end， xcept Aslan’s own country.”
“Well， at least，” said Jill， “I hope the end of this one is illions of millions of millions of years away.hullo！ What re we stopping for？”
The King and Eustace and the Dwarf were all staring up t the sky. Jill shuddered， remembering what horrors they ad seen already. But it was nothing of that sort this time. was small， and looked black against the blue.
“I dare swear，” said the Unicorn， “from its flight， that it isTalking bird.”
“So think I，” said the King. “But is it a friend， or a spy of he Ape‘s？”
“To me， Sire，” said the Dwarf， “it has a look of Farsight he Eagle.”
“Ought we to hide under the trees？” said Eustace.
“Nay，” said Tirian， “best stand still as rocks. He would see s for certain if we moved.”
“Look！ He wheels， he has seen us already，” said Jewel. “He is coming down in wide circles.”
