"Stop!" said the witch. "Let him first be shaved."
...an ogre with a pair of shears came forward and squatted down by Aslan's great head. Snip, snip, snip went the shears and masses of curling gold began to fall to the ground...You could see the face of Aslan looking all small and different without his mane...
"Why, he's only a great cat after all!"... "Is that what we were afraid of?"
The Lion , the Witch and the Wardrobe
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