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EDMUND meanwhile had been having a most disappointing time. When the dwarf had goo get the sledge ready he expected that the Witch would start being o him, as she had been at their last meeting. But she said nothing at all. And when at last Edmund plucked up his ce to say, "Please, your Majesty, could I have some Turkish Delight?
You - you - said -" she answered, "Silence, fool!" Then she appeared to ge her mind and said, as if to herself, a "A will not do to have the brat fainting on the way,”
and once more clapped her hands. Another, dwarf appeared.
"Bring the humaure food and drink," she said.
The dwarf went aresently returned bringing an iron bowl with some water in it and an iron plate with a hunk of dry bread on it. He grinned in a repulsive manner as he set them down on the floor beside Edmund and said: "Turkish Delight for the little Prince. Ha! Ha! Ha!" "Take it away," said Edmund sulkily. "I dont want dry bread." Bu……（内容加载失败！）
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