“But the Rings had all been buried in the garden of a ouse in London （that‘s our big town， Sire） and the house ad been sold. So then the problem was how to get at hem. You’ll never guess what we did in the end！ Peter nd Edmund.that‘s the High King Peter， the one who poke to you.went up to London to get into the garden om the back， early in the morning before people werep.They were dressed like workmen so that if anyone did ee them it would look as if they’d come to do something bout the drains. I wish I‘d been with them， it must have een glorious fun. And they must have succeeded for next ay， Peter sent us a wire.that’s a sort of message， Sire， I‘ll xplain about it some other time.to say he’d got the Rings. nd the day after that was the day Jill and I had to go back o school.we‘re the only two who are still at school and e’re at the same one. So Peter and Edmund were to meet s at a place on the way down to school and hand over the ings. It had to be us two who were to go to Narnia， you ee， because the older ones couldn‘t come again.
