For those who don’t know it, I am a Narnia purist. I read The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe when I was seven years old. Shortly afterward I spent a great deal of time in the foyer closet of our house in Lexington, waiting for the back to fall out and keeping the door cracked open because “everyone knows it’s quite foolish to shut onself up in a
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