“And what are we to do about the Sleepers？” asked aspian. “In the world from which my friends come” （here， e nodded at Eustace and the Pevensies） “they have a ory of a prince or a king coming to a castle where all the eople lay in an enchanted sleep. In that story he could not issolve the enchantment until he had kissed the Princess.” “But here，” said the girl， “it is different. Here he cannot iss the Princess till he has dissolved the enchantment.” “Then，” said Caspian， “in the name of Aslan， show me ow to set about that work at once.”
“My father will teach you that，” said the girl.
“Your father！” said everyone. “Who is he？ And where？” “Look，” said the girl， turning round and pointing at the oor in the hillside. They could see it more easily now， for hile they had been talking the stars had grown fainter and reat gaps of white light were appearing in the greyness of he eastern sky.
The Beginning Of The End Of The World