Then everyone looked in and pulled the coats apart； and they all saw.Lucy herself saw.a perfectly ordinary wardrobe. There was no wood and no snow， only the back of the wardrobe， with hooks on it. Peter went in and rapped his knuckles on it to make sure that it was solid.
“A jolly good hoax， Lu，” he said as he came out again； “you have really taken us in， I must admit. We half believed you.” “But it wasn’t a hoax at all，” said Lucy， “really and truly. It was all different a moment ago. Honestly it was. I promise.” “Come， Lu，” said Peter， “that‘s going a bit far. You’ve hadyour joke. Hadn‘t you better drop it now？”
Lucy grew very red in the face and tried to say something， though she hardly knew what she was trying to say， and burst into tears.
