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〃You would； child；〃 said Aslan。 〃For the fruit always works…it must work…but it does not work happily for any who pluck it at their own will。 If any Narnian； unbidden； had stolen an apple and planted it here to protect Narnia； it would have protected Narnia。 But it would have done so by making Narnia into another strong and cruel empire like Charn； not the kindly land I mean it to be。 And the Witch tempted you to do another thing； my son； did she not？〃
〃Yes； Aslan。 She wanted me to take an apple home to Mother。〃
〃Understand； then； that it would have healed her； but not to your joy or hers。 The day would have e when both you and she would have looked back and said it would have been better to die in that illness。〃
And Digory could say nothing； for tears choked him and he gave up all hopes of saving his Mother's life； but at the same time he knew that the Lion knew what would have happened； and that there might be things more terrible even than losing someone you love by death。 But now Aslan was speaking again； almost in a whisper：
〃That is what would have happened； child； with a stolen apple。 It is not what will happen now。 What I give you now will bring joy。 It will not； in your world； give endless life； but it will heal。 Go。 Pluck her an apple from the Tree。〃
For a second Digory could hardly understand。 It was as if the whole world had turned inside out and upside down。 And then； like someone in a dream； he was walking across to the Tree； and the King and Queen were cheering him and all the creatures were cheering too。 He plucked the apple and put it in his pocket。 Then he came back to Aslan。
〃Please；〃 he said； 〃may we go home now？〃 He had forgotten to say 〃Thank you〃； but he meant it； and Aslan understood。
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
THE END OF THIS STORY AND THE BEGINNING OF ALL THE OTHERS
〃You need no rings when I am with you；〃 said the voice of Aslan。 The children blinked and looked about them。 They were once more in the Wood between the Worlds； Uncle Andrew lay on the grass； still asleep； Aslan stood beside them。
〃e；〃 said Aslan； 〃it is time that you went back。 But there are two things to see to first； a warning； and a mand。 Look here； children。〃
They looked and saw a little hollow in the grass； with a grassy bottom； warm and dry。
〃When you were last here；〃 said Aslan； 〃that hollow was a pool； and when you jumped into it you came to the world where a dying sun shone over the ruins of Charn。 There is no pool now。 That world is ended； as if it had never been。 Let the race of Adam and Eve take warning。〃
〃Yes； Aslan；〃 said both the children。 But Polly added； 〃But we're not quite as bad as that world； are we； Aslan？〃
〃Not yet； Daughter of Eve；〃 he said。 〃Not yet。 But you are growing more like it。 It is not certain that some wicked one of your race will not find out a secret as evil as the Deplorable Word and use it to destroy all living things。 And soon； very soon； before you are an old man and an old woman； great nations in your world will be ruled by tyrants who care no more for joy and justice and mercy than the Empress Jadis。 Let your world beware。 That is the warning。 Now for the mand。 As soon as you can； take from this Uncle of yours his magic rings and bury them so that no one can use them again。〃
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 e back and make them sure； deep down inside； that all was well。 Next minute all three of them （Uncle Andrew now awake） came tumbling into the noise； heat； and hot smells of London。
They were on the pavement outside the Ketterleys' front door； and except that the Witch； the Horse； and the Cabby were gone； everything was exactly as they had left it。 There was the lamp…post； with one arm missing； there was the wreck of the hansom cab； and there was the crowd。 Everyone was still talking and people were kneeling beside the damaged policeman； saying things like； 〃He's ing round〃 or 〃How do you feel now； old chap？〃 or 〃The Ambulance will be here in a jiffy。〃
〃Great Scott！〃 thought Digory； 〃I believe the whole adventure's taken no time at all。〃
Most people were wildly looking round for Jadis and the horse。 No one took any notice of the children for no one had seen them go or noticed them ing back。 As for Uncle Andrew； what between the state of his clothes and the honey on his face； he could not have been recognized by anyone。 Fortunately the front door of the house was…open and the housemaid was standing in the doorway staring at the fun （what a day that girl was having！） so the children had no difficulty in bustling Uncle Andrew indoors before anyone asked any questions。
He raced up the stirs before them and at first they were very afraid he was heading for his attic and meant to hide his remaining magic rings。 But they needn't have bothered。 What he was thinking about was the bottle in his wardrobe； and he disappeared at once into his bedroom and locked the door。 When he came out again （which was not for a long time） he was in his dressinggown and made straight for the bathroom。
〃Can you get the other rings； Poll？〃 said Digory。 〃I want to go to Mother。〃
〃Right。 See you later；〃 said Polly and clattered up the attic stairs。
Then Digory took a minute to get his breath； and then went softly into his Mother's room。 And there she lay； as he had seen her lie so many other times； propped up on the pillows； with a thin； pale face that would make you cry to look at。 Digory took the Apple of Life out of his pocket。
And just as the Witch Jadis had looked different when you saw her in our world instead of in her own； so the fruit of that mountain garden looked different too。 There were of course all sorts of coloured things in the bedroom； the coloured counterpane on the bed； the wallpaper； the sunlight from the window； and Mother's pretty； pale blue dressing jacket。 But the moment Digory took the Apple out of his pocket； all those things seemed to have scarcely any colour at all。 Every one of them； even the sunlight； looked faded and dingy。 The brightness of the Apple threw strange lights on the ceiling。 Nothing else was worth looking at： you couldn't look at anything else。 And the smell of the Apple of Youth was as if there was a window in the room that opened on Heaven。
〃Oh； darling； how lovely；〃 said Digory's Mother。
〃You will eat it； won't you？ Please；〃 said Digory。
〃I don't know what the