Are you crying?

Despite what I will say about C.S. Lewis tomorrow, yes I was crying at the end of The Dawn Treader. How could you not? Lucy will never go back.

Mr. Big Food is babbling on about Anscombe, and all of the later Wittgenstein pupils who were at Cambridge when Lewis was at Oxford, wondering how they got along.

Probably well. It was a different time.

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