"Both the children were looking up into the Lion's face as he spoke these words. And all at once (they never knew exactly how it happened) the face seemed to be a sea of tossing gold in which they were floating, and such a sweetness and power rolled about them and over them and entered them that they felt they had never really been happy or wise or good, or even alive and awake, before.
And the memory of that moment stayed with them always, so that as long as they both lived, if ever they were sad or afraid or angry, the thought of all that golden goodness, and the feeling that it was still there, quite close, just round some corner or just behind some door, would come back and make them sure, deep down inside, that all was well.
Next minute all three of them... came tumbling into the noise, heat, and hot smells of London."
Can anyone pick where it's from?
One of the Narnia books? :P
ReplyDeleteBy gosh I think he's right!
ReplyDeleteAh Ha! bbut which ONE, my little illiterate friends!!
ReplyDeleteYou know, reading is still considered a prerequisite to being a good writer!!! :P
...The Silver Chair?
ReplyDeleteAnd I read film scripts all the time, thank you very much. :P
(this is the third time I've posted this, where does my post keep vanishing to?!)
Now where did your latest entry go?! The poem one?!
ReplyDeleteah ha, its' not my imagination ...
ReplyDeleteI've posted that twice, viewed it ... come back later and its gorn??
Any ideas??
I dunno but that's happened a few times recently to me. Either entire topics have vanished, or an individual post I made in someone's blog has just...gone.
ReplyDeleteBlogger is against us all!!!!
ReplyDeleteOk, Ok, it was at the end of 'The Magician's Nephew!'
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