That night they slept where they were. How Aslan provided food for them all I don’t know； but somehow or other they found themselves all sitting down on the grass to a fine high tea at about eight o‘clock. The next day they began marching eastward down the side of the great river. And the next day after that， at about teatime， they actually reached the mouth. The castle of Cair Paravel on its little hill towered up above them； before them were the sands， with rocks and little pools of salt water， and seaweed， and the smell of the sea and long miles of bluish.green waves breaking for ever and ever on the beach. And oh， the cry of the seagulls！ Have you heard it？ Can you remember？
