“Please， Aslan，” said Lucy. “Before we go， will you tell us when we can come back to Narnia again？ Please. And oh， do， do， do make it soon.”
“Dearest，” said Aslan very gently， “you and your brother will never come balk to Narnia.”
“Oh， Aslan！” said Edmund and Lucy both together in despairing voices.
“You are too old， children，” said Aslan， “and you must begin to come close to your own world now.”
“It isn‘t Narnia， you know，” sobbed Lucy. “It’s you. We han‘t meet you there. And how can we live， never meeting ou？”
“But you shall meet me， dear one，” said Aslan. “Are.are you there too， Sir？” said Edmund.
“I am，” said Aslan. “But there I have another name. You ust learn to know me by that name. This was the very eason why you were brought to Narnia， that by knowing e here for a little， you may know me better there.”
“And is Eustace never to come back here either？” said ucy.
