Mr. Tumnus seems to take pride in his home. The cottage built into the cave is tidy and comfortable; the walls lined with bookshelves. The faun’s hooves tap-tap on the wooden floor as he walks over to the coffee table and sets a tea tray in front of you. Please, help yourself! I’ve plenty of sugar cubes and tea biscuits. I’m so very glad to have company. He takes his teacup and sits in an armchair across from you. Won’t you tell me about yourself?
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