“What on earth.” began Peter， and then he too suddenly changed what he had been going to say. Instead， he said， “Susan， let go！ What are you doing？ Where are you dragging me to？”
“I‘m not touching you，” said Susan. “Someone is pullingme. Oh. oh.oh.stop it！”
Everyone noticed that all the others’ faces had gone verywhite.
“I felt just the same，” said Edmund in a breathless voice. “As if I were being dragged along. A most frightful pulling. ugh！ It‘s beginning again.”
“Me too，” said Lucy. “Oh， I can’t bear it.”
“Look sharp！” shouted Edmund. “All catch hands and keeptogether. This is magic.I can tell by the feeling. Quick！” “Yes，” said Susan. “Hold hands. Oh， I do wish it wouldstop.oh！”
Next moment the luggage， the seat， the platform， and thestation had completely vanished. The four children， holding hands and panting， found themselves standing in a woody place.such a woody place that branches were sticking into them and there was hardly room to move. They all rubbed their eyes and took a deep breath.
“Oh， Peter！” exclaimed Lucy. “Do you think we can possibly have got back to Narnia？”
