And it's no use putting _her_ on her honour, because----' 'Because she hasn't any,' Philip finished.
'I wouldn't say _that_,' said the parrot, 'of anybody.

I'd only say we haven't come across it.

What about breakfast ?' 'How meals do keep happening,' said Lucy, yawning; 'it seems only a few minutes since supper.

And yet here we are, hungry again!' 'Ah!' said the parrot, 'that's what people always feel when they have to get their meals themselves!' When the camel and the dogs had been served with breakfast, the children and the parrot sat down to eat.

And there were many questions to ask.
The parrot answered some, and some it didn't answer.
'But there's one thing,' said Lucy, 'I do most awfully want to know.
About the Hippogriff.