32/37 It was the Hippogriff, and on its back was--some one. Before any one could see who that some one was, the Hippogriff had flown low enough for that some one to catch Philip by his seaweed tunic and to swing him off his feet and on to the Hippogriff's back. Lucy screamed, Mr.Perrin said, 'Here, I say, none of that,' and Mr.Noah said, 'Dear me!' And they all reached out their hands to pull Philip back. But they were all too late. |