But Digory was disliking his Uncle more every minute, so he said nothing.
After a few minutes hard talking they had got it straight.
The whole thing had taken less than a minute.
The quarrel lasted for several minutes but it would be dull to write it all down.
Before a minute had passed it was twice as loud as it had been to begin with.
If we are not out of it in a few minutes we shall be buried under the ruin.
If only Digory had remembered what he himself had said a few minutes ago, that this was an enchanted room, he might have guessed that the enchantment was beginning to work.
So there was silence in the room for a minute or two.
After she had had some sal volatile and sat still for a few minutes, she said there was nothing the matter with her except a few bruises.
In a few minutes it was creeping up the lower slopes of the distant mountains, making that young world every moment softer.
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In a few minutes Digory came to the edge of the wood and there he stopped.
I’ve a feeling I lived somewhere else — or was something else — before Aslan woke us all up a few minutes ago.
She had only to wait for the end of her two hours: but every few minutes Digory would hear a cab or a baker’s van or a butcher’s boy coming round the corner and think "Here she comes", and then find it wasn’t.
Next minute all three of them (Uncle Andrew now awake) came tumbling into the noise, heat, and hot smells of London.
Then Digory took a minute to get his breath, and then went softly into his Mother’s room.
In a very few minutes some of them got ahead of him.
Now they were over the top of the cliffs and in a few minutes the valley land of Narnia had sunk out of sight behind them.
Five minutes later you will see the colour coming back to her face.
After she had studied him for well over a minute, she let go of his chin and said: "You are no magician.
Do what you’re told this minute, sir," said Uncle Andrew.
There are no more uses of "minuteness" in the book.