โIt isnโt Narnia, you know,โ sobbed Lucy. โItโs you. We shanโt meet you there. And how can we live, never meeting you?โ
โBut you shall meet me, dear one,โ said Aslan.
โAre โ are you there too, Sir?โ said Edmund.
โI am,โ said Aslan. โBut there I have another name. You must learn to know me by that name. This was the very reason why you were brought to Narnia, that by knowing me here for a little, you may know me better there.โ