“Well！” said Puddleglum， rubbing his hands. “This is st what I needed. If these chaps don’t teach me to take serious view of life， I don‘t know what will. Look at that llow with the walrus moustache.or that one with the.” “Get up，” said the leader of the Earthmen.
There was nothing else to be done. The three travellers crambled to their feet and joined hands. One wanted the ouch of a friend’s hand at a moment like that. And the arthmen came all round them， padding on large， soft feet， n which some had ten toes， some twelve， and others none. “March，” said the Warden： and march they did.