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CHAPTER FIVE

  PUDDLEGLUMJILL.wasasleep.Eversiheowlsparliamentbeganshehadbeenyawningterriblyandnowshehaddroppedoff.Shewasnotatallpleasedatbeingwakedagain,andatfindingherselflyingonbareboardsinadustybelfrysortofplapletelydark,andalmostpletelyfullofowls.Shewasevenlesspleasedwhensheheardthattheyhadtosetoffforsomewhereelse-andnot,apparently,forbed-ontheOwlsback.

  "Oh,eon,Pole,buckup,"saidScrubbsvoice."Afterall,itisaure.”

  "Imsickofadventures,"saidJillcrossly.

  Shedid,however,senttoclimbontoGlimfeathersbadwasthhlywakedup(forawhile)bytheuedessoftheairwhenheflewoutwithherintothenight.Themoonhaddisappearedandtherewerenostars.Farbehindhershecouldseeasinglelightedwindowwellabovetheground;doubtless,ihetowersofCairParavel.Itmadeherlongtobebathatdelightfulbedroom,snuginbed,watgthefirelightonthewalls.Sheputherhandsunderhercloakandedittightlyroundher.

  Itwasunytoheartwovoithedarkairalittledistanceaway;Scrubbandhisowlweretalkingtooher."Hedoesntsoundtired,"thoughtJill.ShedidnotrealizethathehadbeenoadvehatworldbeforeandthattheNarnianairwasbringingbaastrengthhehadwonwhenhesailedtheEasternSeaswithKingCaspian.

  Jillhadtopinchherselftokeepawake,forshekhatifshedozedonGlimfeathersbackshewouldprobablyfalloff.Whenatlastthetwoowlseheirflight,sheclimbedstifflyoffGlimfeatherandfoundherselfonflatground.Achillywindwasblowingandtheyappearedtobeinaplacewithouttrees."Tu-whoo,tu-whoo!”

  Glimfeatherwascalling.",Puddleglum..ItisontheLionsbusiness.”

  Foralongtimetherewasnoreply.Then,alongwayoff,adimlightappearedaoenearer.Withitcameavoice.

  "Owlsahoy!"itsaid."Whatisit?IstheKingdead?HasanenemylandedinNarnia?Isitafloons?”

  Whenthelightreachedthem,itturtobethatofalargelantern.Shecouldseeverylittleofthepersonwhoheldit.Heseemedtobealllegsandarms.Theowlsweretalkingtohim,explainihing,butshewastootiredtolisteriedtowakeherselfupabitwhensherealizedthattheyweresayinggoodbyetoher.Butshecoulderwardsremembermuchexceptthat,soonerorlater,sheandScrubbwerestoopieralowdoorwayandthen(oh,thankheavens)werelyingdownohingsoftandwarm,andavoicewassaying:"Thereyouare.Bestwedo.Youllliecoldandhard.Damptoo,Ishouldntwonder.

  Wontsleepawink,mostlikely;evenifthereisntathuormorafloodorthewigwamdoesntfalldownontopofusall,asIveknownthemdo.Mustmakethebestofit-"Butshewasfastasleepbeforethevoicehadended.

  Whenthechildreemtheyfoundthattheywerelying,verydryandwarm,onbedsofstrawinadarkplace.Atriangularopenihedaylight.

  "Whereoharewe?"askedJill.

  "InthewigwamofaMarsh-wiggle,"saidEustace.

  "Awhat?”

  "AMarsh-wiggle.Dontaskmewhatitis.Icouldlastnight.Imgettingup.Letsgoandlookforit.”

  "Howbeastlyonefeelsaftersleepinginonesclothes,"saidJill,sittingup.

  "Iwasjustthinkinghowwasnottohavetodress,"saidEustace.

  "Orwasheither,Isuppose,"saidJillsfully.ButScrubbhadalreadygotup,yawned,shakenhimself,andcrawledoutofthewigwam.Jilldidthesame.

  WhattheyfoundoutsidewasquiteuhebitofNarniatheyhadseenonthedaybefore.Theywereoflatplainwhichwastotlesslittleislandsbytlesselsofwater.Theislandswerecoveredwithcrassandborderedwithreedsandrushes.Sometimestherewerebedsofrushesaboutanaextent.

  Cloudsofbirdswerestantlyalightinginthemandrisingfromthemagain-duipe,bitterns,herons.Manywigwamslikethatinwhichtheyhadpassedthenightcouldbeseendottedabout,butallatagooddistanoher;forMarsh-wigglesarepeoplewholikeprivacy.Exceptforthefriheforestseveralmilestothesouthaofthem,therewasnotatreeinsight.Eastwardtheflatmarshstretchedtolowsand-hillsonthehorizon,andyoucouldtellbythesalttanginthewindwhichblewfromthatdirethatthesealayoverthere.TotheNorththerewerelowpale-colouredhills,inplacesbastiohrock.Therestwasallflatmarsh.Itwouldhavebeenadepressingplaawetevening.Seenunderamsun,withafreshwindblowing,andtheairfilledwiththegofbirds,therewassomethingfineandfreshandaboutitslonelihechildreheirspiritsrise.

  "Wherehasthethingummygotto,Iwonder?"saidJill.

  "TheMarsh-wiggle,"saidScrubb,asifhewereratherproudofknowingtheword."Iexpect-hullo,thatmustbehim."Aheybothsawhim,sittingwithhisba,fishing,aboutfiftyyardsaway.Hehadbeenhardtoseeatfirstbecausehewasnearlythesamecolourasthemarshandbecausehesatsostill.

  "Isupposewedbettergoaohim,"saidJill.Scrubbheybothfeltalittlenervous.

  Astheydrewhefiguretursheadandshowedthemalongthihrathersunkencheeks,atightlyshutmouth,asharpnose,andnobeard.Hewaswearingahigh,poilikeasteeple,withanenormouslywideflatbrim.Thehair,ifitcouldbecalledhair,whigoverhislargeearswasgreeny-grey,andeachlockwasflatratherthanround,sothattheywereliketinyreeds.Hisexpressionwassolemn,hisplexionmuddy,andyoucouldseeatohetookaseriousviewoflife.

  "Go,Guests,"hesaid."ThoughwhenIsaygoodIdowontprobablyturntorainoritmighthesn,orthunder.Youdidanysleep,Idaresay.

  "Yeswedid,though,"saidJill."Wehadalovelynight.”

  "Ah,"saidtheMarsh-wiggle,shakinghishead."Iseeyouremakiofabadjob.

  Thatsright.Youvebeenwellbroughtup,youhave.Youvelearoputagoodfathings.”

  "Please,wedontknowyourname,"saidScrubb.

  "Puddleglumsmyitdoesntmatterifyetit.Ialwaystellyouagain.”

  Thechildrensatdownoneachsideofhim.Theynowsawthathehadverylonglegsandarms,sothatalthoughhisbodywasnotmuchbiggerthanadwarfs,hewouldbetallerthanmostmenwheoodup.Thefingersofhishandswerewebbedlikeafrogs,andsowerehisbarefeetwhigledinthemuddywater.Hewasdressedihcolouredclothesthathunglooseabouthim.

  "Imtryingtocatchafeweelstomakeaewforourdinner,"saidPuddleglum.

  "ThoughIshouldntwonderifIdidany.AndyouwontlikethemmuchifIdo.”

  "Whynot?"askedScrubb.

  "Why,itsnotinreasonthatyoushouldlikeoursortofvictuals,thoughIvenodoubtyoullputaboldfait.Allthesame,whileIamacatgofthem,ifyoutwocouldtrytolightthefire-noharmtrying-!Thewoodsbehindthewigwam.Itmaybewet.

  Youcouldlightitihewigwam,andtheallthesmokeinoureyes.Oryoucouldlightitoutside,aherainwouldeandputitout.Heresmytinder-box.

  Youwontknowhowtouseit,Iexpect.”

  ButScrubbhadlearhatsortofthingonhislastadvehechildrenranbacktogethertothewigwam,foundthewood(whicherfectlydry)andsucceededinlightingafirewithratherlessthantheusualdifficulty.ThenScrubbsatandtookcareofitwhileJillwentandhadsomesortofwash-notaverynie-intheel.

  Afterthatshesawtothefireandhehadawash.Bothfeltagooddealfresher,butveryhungry.

  PresentlytheMarsh-wigglejoihem.Inspiteofhisexpectationofcatgnoeels,hehadadozenorso,whichhehadalreadyskinnedanded.Heputabigpoton,mehefire,andlithispipe.Marsh-wigglessmokeaverystrange,heavysortoftobaepeoplesaytheymixitwithmud)andthechildrennoticedthesmokefromPuddleglumspipehardlyroseintheairatall.Ittrickledoutofthebowlanddownwardsanddriftedalongthegroundlikeamist.ItwasverybladsetScrubbcoughing.

  "Now,"saidPuddleglum."Thoseeelswilltakeamortallongtimetocook,aherofyoumightfaintwithhungerbeforetheyredone.Iknewalittlegirl-butIdbetternottell

  youthatstory.Itmightloweryourspirits,andthatsathingIneverdo.So,tokeepyourmindsoffyer,wemayaswelltalkaboutourplans.”

  "Yes,dolets,"saidJill."youhelpustofindPrinceRilian?”

  TheMarsh-wigglesuckedinhischeekstilltheywerehollowerthanyouwouldhavethoughtpossible."Well,Idontknowthatyoudcallithelp,"hesaid."Idontknowthatanyoneexactlyhelp.ItstandstoreasolikelytogetveryfaronajourheNorth,notatthistimeoftheyear,withthewinteringonsoonandall.Andanearlywioo,bythelookofthings.Butyoumusthatmakeyoudowed.

  Verylikely,whatwithenemies,andmountains,andriverstocross,andlosingourway,aonothi,andsorefeet,wellhardlynoticetheweather.Andifwedofarenoughtodoanygood,wemaygetfarenoughnottogetbaahurry.”

  Bothchildrennoticedthathesaid"we",not"you",andbothexclaimedatthesamemoment."Areyouingwithus?”

  "Ohyes,Imingofcourse.Mightaswell,yousee.IdontsupposeweshalleverseetheKingbaarnia,nowthathesoofffnparts;andhehadanastycoughwheherumpkin.Hesfailingfast.Andyoullfindtherellhavebeenabadharvestafterthisterribledrysummer.AndIshouldntwonderifsomeetackedus.Markmywords.”

  "Andhowshallwestart?"saidScrubb.

  "Well,"saidtheMarsh-wiggleveryslowly,"alltheotherswhoeverwentlookingforPrinceRilianstartedfromthatsamefountaiheLordDriniansawthelady.Theywentnorth,mostly.Andashemevercameback,wetexactlysayhowtheygoton.”

  "Wevegottostartbyfindingaruiyofgiants,"saidJill."Aslansaidso.”

  "Gottostartbyfindingit,havewe?"answeredPuddleglum."Notallowedtostartbylookingforit,Isuppose?”

  "ThatswhatImeant,ofcourse,"saidJill."Andthen,whenwevefoundit-”

  "Yes,when!"saidPuddleglumverydrily.

  "Doesntanyoneknowwhereitis?"askedScrubb.

  "IdontknowaboutAnyone,"saidPuddleglum."AndIwontsayIhaventheardofthatRuiy.Youwouldntstartfromthefountain,though.YoudhavetogoacrossEttinsmoor.ThatswheretheRuiyis,ifitsanywhere.ButIvebeenasfarinthatdireostpeopleandItoanyruins,soIwontdeceiveyou.”

  "WheresEttinsmoor?"saidScrubb.

  "Lookovertherenorthward,"saidPuddleglum,pointingwithhispipe."Seethosehillsandbitsofcliff?Thatsthebeginniinsmoor.Buttheresariverbetweenitandus;theriverShribble.Nes,ofcourse.”

  "Isupposewefordit,though,"saidScrubb.

  "Well,ithasbeenforded,"admittedtheMarsh-wiggle.

  "Perhapsweshallmeetpeopleoinsmoorwhotellustheway,"saidJill.

  "Yhtaboutmeetingpeople,"saidPuddleglum.

  "Whatsortofpeoplelivethere?"sheasked.

  "Itsnotformetosaytheyarentallrightintheirownway,"answeredPuddleglum."Ifyouliketheirway.”

  "Yes,butwhatarethey?"pressedJill."Therearesomanyqueercreaturesinthistry.

  Imeaheyanimals,orbirds,ordwarfs,orwhat?”

  TheMarsh-wigglegavealongwhistle."Phew!"hesaid."Dontyouknow?Ithoughttheowlshadtoldyou.Theyregiants.”

  Jillwinced.Shehadneverlikedgiantseveninbooks,andshehadooneinanightmare.ThenshesawScrubbsface,whichhadturhergreen,andthoughttoherself,"IbethesinaworsefunkthanIam."Thatmadeherfeelbraver.

  "TheKingtoldmelongago,"saidScrubb-"thattimewhenIwaswithhimatsea-thathedjollywellbeatenthosegiantsinwarandmadethempayhimtribute.”

  "Thatstrueenough,"saidPuddleglum."Theyreatpeacewithusallright.AslongaswestayonourowheShribble,theywontdousanyharm.Overontheirside,ontheMoor-Still,theresalwaysace.Ifwedonearanyofthem,andifhemfetthemselves,andifwerenotseen,itsjustpossiblewemightgetalongway.”

  "Lookhere!"saidScrubb,suddenlylosinghistemper,aspeoplesoeasilydowhentheyhavebeenfrightened."Idontbelievethewholethingbehalfasbadasyouremakingout;anymorethanthebedsintheerehardortheet.IdontthinkAslanwouldeverhavesentusiftherewassolittleceasallthat.”

  HequiteexpectedtheMarsh-wiggletogivehimanangryreply,butheonlysaid,"Thatsthespirit,Scrubb.Thatsthewaytotalk.Putagoodfait.Butweallobeverycarefulaboutourtempers,seeingallthehardtimesweshallhavetoghtogether.

  Wontdotoquarrel,youknow.Atanyrate,dontbeginittoosoon.Iknowthese

  expeditionsusuallyendthatway:knifiher,Ishouldntwonder,beforeallsdothelongerwekeepoffit-”

  "Well,ifyoufeelitssohopeless,"interruptedScrubb,"Ithinkyoudbetterstaybehind.

  PoleandIgoonalone,twe,Pole?”

  "Shutupanddontbeanass,Scrubb,"saidJillhastily,terrifiedlesttheMarsh-wiggleshouldtakehimathisword.

  "Dontyouloseheart,Pole,"saidPuddleglum."Iming,sureaain.Imnotgoingtoloseanopportunitylikethis.Itwilldomegood.Theyallsay-Imeaherwigglesallsay-thatImtooflighty;donttakelifeseriouslyenough.Iftheyvesaiditoheyvesaiditathousandtimes.Puddleglum,theyvesaid,`yourealtogethertoofullofbobandboundhighspirits.Youvegottolearnthatlifeisntallfricasseedfrogsandeelpie.Youwantsomethingtosoberyoudownabit.Wereonlysayingitforyood,Puddleglum.Thatswhattheysay.Nowajoblikethis-ajourneyupnorthjustaswintersbeginning,lookingforaPriprobablyisntthere,bywayofaruiythatnoonehaseverseen-willbejustthething.Ifthatdoesntsteadyachap,Idontknoill."Andherubbedhisbigfrog-likehandstogetherasifheweretalkingofgoingtoapartyorapantomime."Andnow,"headded,"letsseehowthoseeelsaregettingon.”

  Whenthemealcameitwasdeliciousandthechildrenhadtwehelpingseach.AtfirsttheMarsh-wigglewouldntbelievethattheyreallylikedit,aheyhadeatensomuchthathehadtobelievethem,hefellbasayingthatitwouldprobablydisagreewiththemhorribly."Whatsfolesmaybepoisonforhumans,Ishouldntwonder,"hesaid.Afterthemealtheyhadtea,intins(asyouveseenmenhavingitwhoarewontheroad),andPuddleglumhadagoodmanysipsoutofasquareblackbottle.Heofferedthechildre,buttheythoughtitverynasty.

  Therestofthedayentinpreparationsforanearlystarttomorr.

  Puddleglum,beingfarthebiggest,saidhewouldcarrythreeblas,withalargebitofbarolledupihem.Jillwastocarrytheremainsoftheeels,somebiscuit,ainder-box.ScrubbwastocarrybothhisowncloakandJillswhentheydidntwanttowearthem.Scrubb(whohadlearnedsomeshootingwhenhesailedtotheEastunderCaspian)hadPuddleglumssedbestbouddleglumhadhisbestohoughhesaidthatinds,anddampbs,andbadlight,andcoldfingers,itwasahuooneagaiherofthemhittinganything.HeandScrubbbothhadswordsScrubbhadbroughttheonewhichhadbeeoutforhiminhisroomatCairParavel,butJillhadtobetentwithherkherewouldhavebeenaquarrelaboutthis,butassoonastheystartedsparringthewigglerubbedhishandsandsaid,"Ah,thereyouare.

  Ithoughtasmuch.Thatswhatusuallyhappensoures."Thismadethembothshutup.

  Allthreewenttobedearlyinthewigwam.Thistimethechildrenreallyhadaratherbadnight.ThatwasbecausePuddleglum,aftersaying,"Youdbettertryforsomesleep,you

  two;notthatIsupposeanyofuswillcloseaonight,"instantlywentoffintosuchaloud,tinuouss,whenJillatlastgottosleep,shedreamedallnightaboutroad-drillsandwaterfallsandbeinginexpresstrainsintunnels.松语文学www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读