PG 32-34 –Fenris Ulf, Edmund, Witch, Dwarf

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EDMUND: They were at the home of the Beavers. But they may be on their way to the Stone Table to meet As-uh, to meet Him.

WITCH: We must capture the children before they reach that creature.

EDMUND: Capture? But why?

WITCH: Quiet, you! I shall never allow the prophesy to come true. Never! Dwarf, make ready the sleigh for our journey. We must leave immediately.

DWARF: Your majesty, I'm afraid we'll have to walk. The reindeer cannot travel without snow. They'll sink into the mud.

WITCH: Then we shall go on foot. Fenris Ulf, chief of my secret police, you are the fleetest of all my army. Go ahead of us. Overtake the humans before they reach the Stone Table. Kill anything in your path – especially the Beavers for harboring the enemy.

ULF: (bowing deeply). I hear and obey, my Queen. (He exits quickly.)

WITCH: Dwarf, tie the hands of this human behind his back and drive him ahead of us with your whip.

DWARF: With pleasure, your majesty. (He begins to tie Edmund's hands with a piece of rope.)

EDMUND: But – but – your majesty, what about my Turkish Delight? You said –

WITCH: Silence, fool.

EDMUND: But I'm hungry.

WITCH: Enough of this stalling. We must be off. Move! Move!