Edmund didn't like it one bit, but everything was going according to plan.
They'd all gone to their corners as it were, licking their respective wounds after the morning of shock and uncomfortableness. But Edmund wasn't sure how much good it had actually done, as they still hadn't discussed anything by the time dinner was called. A discussion
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"I don't think I can do it again," she admitted, seeming particularly small as she leaned against the bookshelves. "I don't think I'm strong enough to do it again, because what if we don't go back until it's done?"
Her chin quivered, but she managed to stop herself from crying - it would hardly help in anything.
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"Aslan never would have asked it of you if you weren't strong enough to manage it in the first place. You can do it again, but that's not my point." He shook his head slightly. "Sorry. We don't really know what's going on here, so every decision is really just a stab in the dark. I just know what I'm going to do. That's all."
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Of course, there was a small and cynical part of Susan that thought it madness to risk their lives for the real Narnia, since it hadn't made a whit of difference in Narnia's fate in the end. But it wasn't the time or the place to say it.
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