The nasty mixture made a lather just like soft soap： it was pleasant， homely sight to see Tirian and the two children neeling beside the water and scrubbing the backs of their ecks or puffing and blowing as they splashed the lather off. hen they went back to the Tower with red， shiny faces， oking like people who have been given an extra special ood wash before a party. They re.armed themselves in ue Narnian style， with straight swords and three.cornered hields. “Body of me，” said Tirian. “That is better. I feel a ue man again.”
Puzzle begged very hard to have the lion.skin taken off im. He said it was too hot and the way it was rucked up on is back was uncomfortable： also， it made him look so silly. ut they told him he would have to wear it a bit longer， for hey still wanted to show him in that get.up to the other easts， even though they were now going to meet Roonwit rst.
What was left of the pigeon.meat and rabbit.meat was ot worth bringing away but they took some biscuits. Then irian locked the door of the Tower and that was the end of heir stay there.
