It was all so dreary and all so much the same that even Digory was thinking they had better put on their yellow rings and get back to the warm， green， living forest of the In.between place， when they came to two huge doors of some metal that might possibly be gold. One stood a little ajar. So of course they went to look in. Both started back and drew a long breath： for here at last was something worth seeing.
For a second they thought the room was full of people. hundreds of people， all seated， and all perfectly still. Polly and Digory， as you may guess， stood perfectly still themselves for a good long time， looking in. But presently they decided that what they were looking at could not be real people. There was not a movement nor the sound of a breath among them all. They were like the most wonderful waxworks you ever saw.