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“He thinks great folly，child，”said Aslan．“This world is bursting with life for these few days because the song with which I called it into life still hangs in the air and rumbles in the ground．It will not be so for long．But I cannot tell that to this old sinner，and I cannot comfort him either；he has made himself unable to hear my voice．If I spoke to him，he would hear only growlings and roarings．Oh Adam’s sons，how cleverly you defend yourselves against all that might do you good ！ But I will give him the only gift he is still able to receive．”
He bowed his great head rather sadly，and breathed into the Magician’s terrified face．“Sleep，”he said．“Sleep and be separated for some few hours from all the torments you have devised for yourself．”Uncle Andrew immediately rolled over with closed eyes and began breathing peacefully．
“Carry him aside and lay him down，”said Aslan．“Now， dwarfs ！ Show your smith-craft．Let me see you make two crowns for your King and Queen．”
More Dwarfs than you could dream of rushed forward to the Golden Tree．They had all its leaves stripped off，and some of its branches torn off too，before you could say Jack Robinson． And now the children could see that it did not merely look golden but was of real，soft gold．It had of course sprung up from the half-sovereigns which had fallen out of Uncle Andrew’s pocket when he was turned upside down；just as the silver had grown up from the half-crowns．From nowhere，as it seemed，piles of dry brushwood for fuel，a little anvil，hammers，tongs，and bellows were produced．Next moment（how those dwarfs loved their work ！）the fire was blazing，the bellows were roaring，the gold was melting，the hammers were clinking．Two Moles，whom Aslan had set to dig（which was what they liked best）earlier in the day，poured out a pile of precious stones at the dwarfs’f eet． Under the clever fingers of the little smiths two crowns took shape-not ugly，heavy things like modern European crowns，but light， delicate，beautifully shaped circles that you could really wear and look nicer by wearing．The King’s was set with rubies and the Queen’s with emeralds．
When the crowns had been cooled in the river Aslan made Frank and Helen kneel before him and he placed the crowns on their heads．Then he said，“Rise up King and Queen of Narnia， father and mother of many kings that shall be in Narnia and the Isles and Archenland．Be just and merciful and brave．The blessing is upon you．”
Then everyone cheered or bayed or neighed or trumpeted or clapped its wings and the royal pair stood looking solemn and a little shy，but all the nobler for their shyness．And while Digory was still cheering he heard the deep voice of Aslan beside him，saying：
“Look ！ ”
Everyone in that crowd turned its head，and then everyone drew a long breath of wonder and delight．A little way off， towering over their heads，they saw a tree which had certainly not been there before．It must have grown up silently，yet swiftly as a flag rises when you pull it up on a flagstaff，while they were all busied about the coronation．Its spreading branches seemed to cast a light rather than a shade，and silver apples peeped out like stars from under every leaf．But it was the smell which came from it， even more than the sight，that had made everyone draw in their breath．For a moment one could hardly think about anything else．
“Son of Adam，”said Aslan，“you have sown well．And you，Narnians，let it be your first care to guard this Tree，for it is your Shield．The Witch of whom I told you has fled far away into the North of the world；she will live on there，growing stronger in dark Magic．But while that Tree flourishes she will never come down into Narnia．She dare not come within a hundred miles of the Tree，for its smell，which is joy and life and health to you，is death and horror and despair to her．”
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