CHAPTER TWELVE
THEQUEENOFUNDERLANDTWOEarthmeered,butinsteadofadvangintotheroom,theyplacedthemselvesoneoneachsideofthedoor,andboweddeeply.Theywerefollowedimmediatelybythelastpersonwhomanyonehadexpectedorwishedtosee:theLadyoftheGreenKirtle,theQueenofUnderland.Shestooddeadstillinthedoorway,andtheycouldseehereyesmovingasshetookinthewholesituatiohreestrahesilverchairdestroyed,andthePrincefree,withhisswordinhishand.
Sheturnedverywhite;butJillthoughtitwasthesortofwhitehatesoversomepeoplesfaotwhentheyarefrightewhentheyareangry.ForamomechfixedhereyesonthePrindtherewasmurderihensheseemedtogehermind.
"Leaveus,"shesaidtothetwoEarthmen."AurbustillIcall,onpaih."Thegnomespaddedawayobediently,ach-queenshutandlockedthedoor.
"Hownow,mylordPrince,"shesaid."Hasyhtlyfiteuponyou,orisitoversosoon?Whystandyouhereunbound?Whoarethesealiens?Andisittheywhohavedestroyedthechairwhichwasyouronlysafety?”
PrinceRilianshiveredasshespoketohim.Andnowoisothrowoffinhalfanhouranentmentwhichhasmadeoneaslavefortenyears.Then,speakingwithagreateffort,hesaid:"Madam,therewillbenomorehatchair.Andyou,whohavetoldmeahuimeshowdeeplyyoupitiedmeforthesorceriesbywhichIwasbound,willdoubtlesshearwithjoythattheyarenowendedforever.Therewas,itseems,somesmallerrorinyourLadyshipswayoftreatihese,mytruefriends,havedeliveredme.Iamnowinmyrightmind,andtherearetwothingsIwillsaytoyou.First-asforyourLadyshipsdesignofputtiheheadofanarmyofEarthmensothatImaybreakoutintotheOverworldandthere,bymainforce,makemyselfkingoversomenationthatneverdidmewrong-murderingtheirnaturallordsandholdihroneasabloodyandfntyrant-nowthatIknowmyself,Idoutterlyabhorandrenouasplainvillainy.Andsed:IamtheKingssonofNarnia,Rilian,theonlychildofCaspiahofthatname,whomsomecallCaspiantheSeafarer.Therefore,Madam,itismypurpose,asitisalsomyduty,todepartsuddenlyfromyhnessscourtintomyowntry.Pleaseityoutograntmeandmyfriendssafedudaguidethroughyourdarkrealm.”
NowtheWitchsaidnothingatall,butmovedgentlyacrosstheroom,alwayskeepingherfadeyesverysteadilytowardsthePrince.Whenshehadetoalittlearksetinthewallnotfarfromthefireplace,sheope,andtookoutfirstahandfulofagreenpowder.Thisshethrewonthefire.Itdidnotblazemuch,butaverysweetanddrowsysmellcamefromit.Andallthroughtheversationwhichfollowed,thatsmellgrewstronger,andfilledtheroom,andmadeithardertothink.Sedly,shetookoutamusistrumentratherlikeamandolin.Shebegantoplayitwithherfingers-asteady,monotonousthrummingthatyoudidntnoticeafterafewminutes.Butthelessyounoticedit,themotintoyourbrainandyourblood.Thisalsomadeithardtothink.Aftershehadthrummedforatime(andthesweetsmellwasn)shebeganspeakingi,quietvoice.
"Narnia?"shesaid."Narnia?IhaveoftenheardyourLordshiputterthatnameinyourravings.DearPrince,youareverysick.ThereisnolandcalledNarnia.”
"Yesthereis,though,Maam,"saidPuddleglum."Yousee,Ihappentohavelivedthereallmylife.”
"Indeed,"saidtheWitch."Tellme,Iprayyou,wherethattryis?”
"Upthere,"saidPuddleglum,stoutly,pointingoverhead."I-Idontklywhere.”
"How?"saidtheQueen,withakind,soft,musicallaugh."Isthereatryupamoonesandmortaroftheroof?”
"No,"saidPuddleglum,strugglingalittletogethisbreath."ItsinOverworld.”
"Andwhat,orwhere,prayisthis...howdoyoucallit...Overworld?”
"Oh,dontbesosilly,"saidScrubb,whowasfightinghardagainsttheentmentofthesweetsmellahrumming."Asifyoudidntknow!Itsupabove,upwhereyouseetheskyandthesunaars.Why,youvebeenthereyourself.Wemetyouthere.”
"Iercy,littlebrother,"laughedtheWitch(youcouldnthaveheardalovelierlaugh)."Ihavenomemoryofthatmeeting.Butweofteourfriendsinstrangeplaceswhenwedream.Andunlessalldreamedalike,youmustnotaskthemtorememberit.”
"Madam,"saidthePriernly,"IhavealreadytoldyracethatIamtheKingssonofNarnia.”
"Andshaltbe,dearfriend,"saidtheWitasoothingvoice,asifshewashumachild,"shaltbekingofmanyimaginedlandsinthyfancies.”
"Wevebeeoo,"snappedJill.Shewasveryangrybecauseshecouldfeelentmeingholdofhereverymoment.Butofcoursetheveryfactthatshecouldstillfeelit,showedthatithadfullyworked.
"AndthouartQueenofNarniatoo,Idoubtnot,prettyone,"saidtheWitthesamecoaxing,half-mogtone.
"Imnothingofthesort,"saidJill,stampingherfoot."Weefromanotherworld.”
"Why,thisisaprettiergamethaher,"saidtheWitch."Tellus,littlemaid,whereisthisotherworld?Whatshipsandchariotsgobetweenitandours?”
OfcoursealotofthingsdartedintoJillsheadatonce:ExperimentHouse,AdelaPennyfather,herownhome,radio-sets,emas,cars,aeroplanes,ration-books,queues.
Buttheyseemeddimandfaraway.(Thrumthrum-thrum-weringsoftheWitstrument.)Jillcouldntrememberthehethingsinourworld.Andthistimeitdidnteintoherheadthatshewasbeingented,fornowthemagicwasinitsfullstrength;andofcourse,themoreentedyouget,themorecertainyoufeelthatyouarenotentedatall.Shefoundherselfsaying(andatthemomentitwasarelieftosay):"No.Isupposethatotherworldmustbealladream.”
"Yes.Itisalladream,"saidtheWitch,alwaysthrumming.
"Yes,alladream,"saidJill.
"Thereneverwassuchaworld,"saidtheWitch.
"No,"saidJillandScrubb,"neverwassuchaworld.”
"Thereneverwasanyworldbutmine,"saidtheWitch.
"Thereneverwasanyworldbutyours,"saidthey.
Puddleglumwasstillfightinghard."Idontknhtlywhatyouallmeanbyaworld,”
hesaid,talkinglikeamanwhohasntenoughair."Butyouplaythatfiddletillyersdropoff,andstillyouwontmakemefetNarnia;andthewholeOverworldtoo.Wellneverseeitagain,Ishouldntwonder.Youmayhaveblotteditoutandturdarklikethis,forallIknow.Nothingmorelikely.ButIknowIwasthereonce.Iveseentheskyfullofstars.Iveseenthesuningupoutoftheseaofamandsinkingbehindthemountainsatnight.AndIveseenhimupinthemiddayskywhenIcouldntlookathimfhtness.”
Puddleglumswordshadaveryrousingeffect.Theotherthreeallbreathedagainandlookedatoherlikepeoplenewlyawaked.
"Why,thereitis!"criedthePrince."Ofcourse!TheblessingofAslanuponthishoMarsh-wiggle.Wehaveallbeendreaming,theselastfewminutes.Howcouldwehavefottenit?Ofcourseweveallseenthesun.”
"ByJove,sowehave!"saidScrubb."Goodforyou,Puddleglum!Youretheonlyoneofuswithanysense,Idobelieve.”
TheheWitchsvoice,gsoftlylikethevoiceofawood-pigeonfromthehighelmsinanoldgardenatthreeoclothemiddleofasleepy,summerafternoon;anditsaid:"Whatisthissunthatyouallspeakof?Doyoumeananythingbytheword?”
"Yes,wejollywelldo,"saidScrubb.
"youtellmewhatitslike?"askedtheWitch(thrum,thrum,thrum,werings).
"Pleaseityrace,"saidthePrince,verycoldlyandpolitely."Youseethatlamp.Itisroundandyellowandgiveslighttothewholeroom;andhahmoreoverfromtheroof.
Nowthatthingwhichwecallthesunislikethelamp,onlyfargreaterandbrighter.ItgivethlighttothewholeOverworldandhahinthesky.”
"Hahfromwhat,mylord?"askedtheWitdthen,whiletheywereallstillthinkinghowtoanswerher,sheadded,withanotherofhersoft,silverlaughs:"Yousee?
Whenyoutrytothinkoutclearlywhatthissunmustbe,youottellme.Youlytellmeitislikethelamp.Yoursunisadream;andthereisnothinginthatdreamthatwasnotcopiedfromthelamp.Thelampistherealthing;thesunisbutatale,achildrensstory.”
"Yes,Iseenow,"saidJillinaheavy,hopelesstone."Itmustbeso."Andwhileshesaidthis,itseemedtohertobeverygoodsense.
SlowlyandgravelytheWitchrepeated,"Thereisnosun."Andtheyallsaidnothing.Sherepeated,inasofteranddeepervoice."Thereisnosun."Afterapause,andafterastruggleintheirminds,allfourofthemsaidtogether."Yht.Thereisnosun."Itwassucharelieftogiveinandsayit.
"Thereneverwasasun,"saidtheWitch.
"No.Thereneverwasasun,"saidthePrindtheMarsh-wiggle,andthechildren.
ForthelastfewminutesJillhadbeenfeelingthattherewassomethirememberatallcosts.Andnowshedid.Butitwasdreadfullyhardtosayit.Shefeltasif
hugeweightswerelaidonherlips.Atlast,withaneffortthatseemedtotakeallthegoodoutofher,shesaid:"TheresAslan.”
"Aslan?"saidtheWitch,quiingeversoslightlythepaceofherthrumming."rettyname!Whatdoesitmean?”
"HeisthegreatLionwhocalledusoutofourownworld,"saidScrubb,"ausintothistofindPrinceRilian.”
"Whatisalion?"askedtheWitch.
"Oh,hangitall!"saidScrubb."Dontyouknoedescribeittoher?Haveyoueverseenacat?”
"Surely,"saidtheQueen."Ilovecats.”
"Well,alionisalittlebit-onlyalittlebit,mindyoulikeahugecat-withamaleast,itsnotlikeahorsesmane,youknow,itsmorelikeajudgeswig.Anditsyellow.
Andterrificallystrong.”
TheWitchshookherhead."Isee,"shesaid,"thatweshoulddoerwithyourlion,asyoucallit,thanwedidwithyoursun.Youhaveseenlamps,andsoyouimaginedabiggeraerlampandcalleditthesun.Youveseencats,andnowyouwantabiggeraercat,anditstobecalledalioisaprettymakebelieve,though,tosaytruth,itwouldsuityouallbetterifyouwereyounger.Andlookhowyouputnothingintoyourmake-believewithoutcopyingitfromtherealworld,thisworldofmine,whichistheonlyworld.Butevenyouchildreoooldforsuchplay.Asforyou,mylordPrihatartamanfullgrown,fieuponyou!Areyounotashamedofsuchtoys?
e,allofyou.Putawaythesechildishtricks.Ihaveworkforyouallintherealworld.
ThereisnoNarnia,noOverworld,nosky,nosun,noAslan.Andnow,tobedall.Ausbeginawiserlifetomorrow.But,first,tobed;tosleep;deepsleep,softpillows,sleepwithoutfoolishdreams.”
ThePrihetwochildreandingwiththeirheadshungdown,theircheeksflushed,theireyeshalfclosed;thestrengthallgonefromthem;theentmentalmostplete.ButPuddleglum,desperatelygatheringallhisstrength,walkedovertothefire.
Thenhedidaverybravething.Hekwouldnthurthimquiteasmuchasitwouldhurtahuman;forhisfeet(whichwerebare)werewebbedandhardandcoldbloodedlikeaducks.Buthekwouldhurthimbadlyenough;andsoitdid.Withhisbarefoothestampedonthefire,grindingalargepartofitintoashesohearth.Andthreethingshappeonce.
First,thesweetheavysmellgrewverymuchless.Forthoughthewholefirehadnotbeenputout,agoodbitofithad,andwhatremainedsmelledverylargelyofburntMarsh-
wiggle,whiotatallanentihisinstantlymadeeveryonesbrainfarclearer.ThePrihechildrenhelduptheirheadsagainaheireyes.
Sedly,theWitaloud,terriblevoice,utterlydifferentfromallthesweettonesshehadbeenusinguptillnow,calledout,"Whatareyoudoing?Daretotouchmyfireagain,mud-filth,andIllturnthebloodtofireinsideyourveins.”
Thirdly,thepainitselfmadePuddleglumsheadforamomentperfectlyclearandheklywhathereallythought.Thereisnothinglikeagoodshockofpainfordissolviainkindsofmagic.
"Oneword,Maam,"hesaid,ingbathefire;limping,becauseofthepain.
"Oneword.Allyouvebeensayingisquiteright,Ishouldntwonder.ImachapwhoalwayslikedtoknowtheworstathebestfaceIit.SoIwontdenyanyofwhatyousaid.Buttheresohingmoretobesaid,evenso.Supposewehaveonlydreamed,ormadeup,allthosethings-treesandgrassandsunandmoonandstarsandAslanhimself.Supposewehave.ThenallIsayisthat,inthatcase,themade-upthingsseemagooddealmoreimportantthantherealones.Supposethisblackpitofakingdomofyoursistheonlyworld.Well,itstrikesmeasaprettypoorone.Andthatsafunnything,whenyouetothinkofit.Werejustbabiesmakingupagame,ifyht.Butfourbabiesplayingagamemakeaplayworldwhichlicksyourrealworldhollow.ThatswhyImgoingtostandbytheplay-world.ImonAslanssideevenifthereisntanyAsla.ImgoingtoliveaslikeaNarnianasIevenifthereisntanyNarnia.So,thankingyoukindlyforoursupper,ifthesetwogentlemenandtheyoungladyareready,wereleavingyourcourtatondsettingoutinthedarktospendourliveslookingforOverland.Notthatourliveswillbeverylong,Ishouldthink;butthatsasmalllossiftheworldsasdullaplaceasyousay.”
"Oh,hurrah!GoodoldPuddleglum!"criedScrubbandJill.ButthePrinceshoutedsuddenly,"Ware!LooktotheWitch.”
Whentheydidlooktheirhairnearlystoodonend.
Theinstrumentdroppedfromherhands.Herarmsappearedtobefasteohersides.
Herlegswereiwiheachother,andherfeethaddisappeared.Thelorainofherskirtthiedandgrewsolid,aobeallonepiecewiththewrithinggreenpillarofherinterlockedlegs.Andthatwrithinggreenpillarwascurvingandswayingasifithadnojoints,orelsewerealljoints.Herheadwasthrownfarbadwhilehernosegrewlongerandlonger,everyotherpartofherfaceseemedtodisappear,excepthereyes.Hugeflamiheywerenow,withoutbrowsorlashes.
Allthistakestimetowritedown;ithappenedsoquicklythattherewasonlyjusttimetoseeit.Longbeforetherewastimetodoanything,thegewasplete,andthegreatserpentwhichtheWitchhadbee,greenaspoison,thickasJillswaist,hadflungtwoorthreecoilsofitsloathsomebodyroundthePrinceslegs.Quickaslightninganreatloopdartedround,intendingtopinionhissword-armtohisside.ButthePrincewas
justintime.Heraisedhisarmsandgotthemclear:thelivingknotclosedonlyroundhischest-readytocrackhisribslikefirewoodwhenitdrewtight.
ThePrincecaughtthecreaturesnehislefthand,tryingtosqueezeittillitchoked.
Thishelditsface(ifyoucouldcallitaface)aboutfiveinchesfromhisown.Theforkedtongueflickeredhorriblyinandout,butcouldnotreachhim.Withhisrighthandhedrewbackhisswordforthestroblowhecouldgive.MeanwhileScrubbandPuddleglumhaddrawntheironsandrushedtohisaid.Allthreeblowsfellatonce:Scrubbs(whichdidnotevehescalesanddidnogood)onthebodyofthesnakebelowthePrinceshand,butthePrincesownblouddleglumsbothonitsneck.Eventhatdidnotquitekillit,thoughitbegantoloosenitsholdonRilianslegsa.Withrepeatedblowstheyhackedoffitshead.Thehorriblethioncoilingandmovinglikeabitofwirelongafterithaddied;andthefloor,asyoumayimagine,wasanastymess.
ThePrince,whenhehadbreath,said,"Gentlemen,Ithankyou."Thehreequerorsstoodstaringatoherandpanting,withoutanotherword,foralongtime.Jillhadverywiselysatdownandwaskeepingquiet;shewassayingtoherself,"IdohopeIdontfaintorblub-ordoanythingidiotic.”
"Myroyalmotherisavenged,"saidRilialy."ThisisundoubtedlythesamewormthatIpursuedinvainbythefountainintheforestofNarnia,somanyyearsago.
AlltheseyearsIhavebeentheslaveofmymothersslayer.YetIamglad,gentlemen,thatthefoulWitchtooktoherserpentformatthelast.Itwouldnothavesuitedwelleitherwithmyheartorwithmyhonourtohaveslainawoman.Butlooktothelady."HemeantJill.
"Imallright,thanks,"saidshe.
"Damsel,"saidthePrince,bowingtoher."Youareofahighce,andtherefore,Idoubtnot,youeofanoblebloodinyourownworld.Bute,friends.Hereissomewi.Letusrefreshourselvesandeachpledgehisfellows.Afterthat,toourplans.”
"Ajollygoodidea,Sir,"saidScrubb.松语文学www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读
Sheturnedverywhite;butJillthoughtitwasthesortofwhitehatesoversomepeoplesfaotwhentheyarefrightewhentheyareangry.ForamomechfixedhereyesonthePrindtherewasmurderihensheseemedtogehermind.
"Leaveus,"shesaidtothetwoEarthmen."AurbustillIcall,onpaih."Thegnomespaddedawayobediently,ach-queenshutandlockedthedoor.
"Hownow,mylordPrince,"shesaid."Hasyhtlyfiteuponyou,orisitoversosoon?Whystandyouhereunbound?Whoarethesealiens?Andisittheywhohavedestroyedthechairwhichwasyouronlysafety?”
PrinceRilianshiveredasshespoketohim.Andnowoisothrowoffinhalfanhouranentmentwhichhasmadeoneaslavefortenyears.Then,speakingwithagreateffort,hesaid:"Madam,therewillbenomorehatchair.Andyou,whohavetoldmeahuimeshowdeeplyyoupitiedmeforthesorceriesbywhichIwasbound,willdoubtlesshearwithjoythattheyarenowendedforever.Therewas,itseems,somesmallerrorinyourLadyshipswayoftreatihese,mytruefriends,havedeliveredme.Iamnowinmyrightmind,andtherearetwothingsIwillsaytoyou.First-asforyourLadyshipsdesignofputtiheheadofanarmyofEarthmensothatImaybreakoutintotheOverworldandthere,bymainforce,makemyselfkingoversomenationthatneverdidmewrong-murderingtheirnaturallordsandholdihroneasabloodyandfntyrant-nowthatIknowmyself,Idoutterlyabhorandrenouasplainvillainy.Andsed:IamtheKingssonofNarnia,Rilian,theonlychildofCaspiahofthatname,whomsomecallCaspiantheSeafarer.Therefore,Madam,itismypurpose,asitisalsomyduty,todepartsuddenlyfromyhnessscourtintomyowntry.Pleaseityoutograntmeandmyfriendssafedudaguidethroughyourdarkrealm.”
NowtheWitchsaidnothingatall,butmovedgentlyacrosstheroom,alwayskeepingherfadeyesverysteadilytowardsthePrince.Whenshehadetoalittlearksetinthewallnotfarfromthefireplace,sheope,andtookoutfirstahandfulofagreenpowder.Thisshethrewonthefire.Itdidnotblazemuch,butaverysweetanddrowsysmellcamefromit.Andallthroughtheversationwhichfollowed,thatsmellgrewstronger,andfilledtheroom,andmadeithardertothink.Sedly,shetookoutamusistrumentratherlikeamandolin.Shebegantoplayitwithherfingers-asteady,monotonousthrummingthatyoudidntnoticeafterafewminutes.Butthelessyounoticedit,themotintoyourbrainandyourblood.Thisalsomadeithardtothink.Aftershehadthrummedforatime(andthesweetsmellwasn)shebeganspeakingi,quietvoice.
"Narnia?"shesaid."Narnia?IhaveoftenheardyourLordshiputterthatnameinyourravings.DearPrince,youareverysick.ThereisnolandcalledNarnia.”
"Yesthereis,though,Maam,"saidPuddleglum."Yousee,Ihappentohavelivedthereallmylife.”
"Indeed,"saidtheWitch."Tellme,Iprayyou,wherethattryis?”
"Upthere,"saidPuddleglum,stoutly,pointingoverhead."I-Idontklywhere.”
"How?"saidtheQueen,withakind,soft,musicallaugh."Isthereatryupamoonesandmortaroftheroof?”
"No,"saidPuddleglum,strugglingalittletogethisbreath."ItsinOverworld.”
"Andwhat,orwhere,prayisthis...howdoyoucallit...Overworld?”
"Oh,dontbesosilly,"saidScrubb,whowasfightinghardagainsttheentmentofthesweetsmellahrumming."Asifyoudidntknow!Itsupabove,upwhereyouseetheskyandthesunaars.Why,youvebeenthereyourself.Wemetyouthere.”
"Iercy,littlebrother,"laughedtheWitch(youcouldnthaveheardalovelierlaugh)."Ihavenomemoryofthatmeeting.Butweofteourfriendsinstrangeplaceswhenwedream.Andunlessalldreamedalike,youmustnotaskthemtorememberit.”
"Madam,"saidthePriernly,"IhavealreadytoldyracethatIamtheKingssonofNarnia.”
"Andshaltbe,dearfriend,"saidtheWitasoothingvoice,asifshewashumachild,"shaltbekingofmanyimaginedlandsinthyfancies.”
"Wevebeeoo,"snappedJill.Shewasveryangrybecauseshecouldfeelentmeingholdofhereverymoment.Butofcoursetheveryfactthatshecouldstillfeelit,showedthatithadfullyworked.
"AndthouartQueenofNarniatoo,Idoubtnot,prettyone,"saidtheWitthesamecoaxing,half-mogtone.
"Imnothingofthesort,"saidJill,stampingherfoot."Weefromanotherworld.”
"Why,thisisaprettiergamethaher,"saidtheWitch."Tellus,littlemaid,whereisthisotherworld?Whatshipsandchariotsgobetweenitandours?”
OfcoursealotofthingsdartedintoJillsheadatonce:ExperimentHouse,AdelaPennyfather,herownhome,radio-sets,emas,cars,aeroplanes,ration-books,queues.
Buttheyseemeddimandfaraway.(Thrumthrum-thrum-weringsoftheWitstrument.)Jillcouldntrememberthehethingsinourworld.Andthistimeitdidnteintoherheadthatshewasbeingented,fornowthemagicwasinitsfullstrength;andofcourse,themoreentedyouget,themorecertainyoufeelthatyouarenotentedatall.Shefoundherselfsaying(andatthemomentitwasarelieftosay):"No.Isupposethatotherworldmustbealladream.”
"Yes.Itisalladream,"saidtheWitch,alwaysthrumming.
"Yes,alladream,"saidJill.
"Thereneverwassuchaworld,"saidtheWitch.
"No,"saidJillandScrubb,"neverwassuchaworld.”
"Thereneverwasanyworldbutmine,"saidtheWitch.
"Thereneverwasanyworldbutyours,"saidthey.
Puddleglumwasstillfightinghard."Idontknhtlywhatyouallmeanbyaworld,”
hesaid,talkinglikeamanwhohasntenoughair."Butyouplaythatfiddletillyersdropoff,andstillyouwontmakemefetNarnia;andthewholeOverworldtoo.Wellneverseeitagain,Ishouldntwonder.Youmayhaveblotteditoutandturdarklikethis,forallIknow.Nothingmorelikely.ButIknowIwasthereonce.Iveseentheskyfullofstars.Iveseenthesuningupoutoftheseaofamandsinkingbehindthemountainsatnight.AndIveseenhimupinthemiddayskywhenIcouldntlookathimfhtness.”
Puddleglumswordshadaveryrousingeffect.Theotherthreeallbreathedagainandlookedatoherlikepeoplenewlyawaked.
"Why,thereitis!"criedthePrince."Ofcourse!TheblessingofAslanuponthishoMarsh-wiggle.Wehaveallbeendreaming,theselastfewminutes.Howcouldwehavefottenit?Ofcourseweveallseenthesun.”
"ByJove,sowehave!"saidScrubb."Goodforyou,Puddleglum!Youretheonlyoneofuswithanysense,Idobelieve.”
TheheWitchsvoice,gsoftlylikethevoiceofawood-pigeonfromthehighelmsinanoldgardenatthreeoclothemiddleofasleepy,summerafternoon;anditsaid:"Whatisthissunthatyouallspeakof?Doyoumeananythingbytheword?”
"Yes,wejollywelldo,"saidScrubb.
"youtellmewhatitslike?"askedtheWitch(thrum,thrum,thrum,werings).
"Pleaseityrace,"saidthePrince,verycoldlyandpolitely."Youseethatlamp.Itisroundandyellowandgiveslighttothewholeroom;andhahmoreoverfromtheroof.
Nowthatthingwhichwecallthesunislikethelamp,onlyfargreaterandbrighter.ItgivethlighttothewholeOverworldandhahinthesky.”
"Hahfromwhat,mylord?"askedtheWitdthen,whiletheywereallstillthinkinghowtoanswerher,sheadded,withanotherofhersoft,silverlaughs:"Yousee?
Whenyoutrytothinkoutclearlywhatthissunmustbe,youottellme.Youlytellmeitislikethelamp.Yoursunisadream;andthereisnothinginthatdreamthatwasnotcopiedfromthelamp.Thelampistherealthing;thesunisbutatale,achildrensstory.”
"Yes,Iseenow,"saidJillinaheavy,hopelesstone."Itmustbeso."Andwhileshesaidthis,itseemedtohertobeverygoodsense.
SlowlyandgravelytheWitchrepeated,"Thereisnosun."Andtheyallsaidnothing.Sherepeated,inasofteranddeepervoice."Thereisnosun."Afterapause,andafterastruggleintheirminds,allfourofthemsaidtogether."Yht.Thereisnosun."Itwassucharelieftogiveinandsayit.
"Thereneverwasasun,"saidtheWitch.
"No.Thereneverwasasun,"saidthePrindtheMarsh-wiggle,andthechildren.
ForthelastfewminutesJillhadbeenfeelingthattherewassomethirememberatallcosts.Andnowshedid.Butitwasdreadfullyhardtosayit.Shefeltasif
hugeweightswerelaidonherlips.Atlast,withaneffortthatseemedtotakeallthegoodoutofher,shesaid:"TheresAslan.”
"Aslan?"saidtheWitch,quiingeversoslightlythepaceofherthrumming."rettyname!Whatdoesitmean?”
"HeisthegreatLionwhocalledusoutofourownworld,"saidScrubb,"ausintothistofindPrinceRilian.”
"Whatisalion?"askedtheWitch.
"Oh,hangitall!"saidScrubb."Dontyouknoedescribeittoher?Haveyoueverseenacat?”
"Surely,"saidtheQueen."Ilovecats.”
"Well,alionisalittlebit-onlyalittlebit,mindyoulikeahugecat-withamaleast,itsnotlikeahorsesmane,youknow,itsmorelikeajudgeswig.Anditsyellow.
Andterrificallystrong.”
TheWitchshookherhead."Isee,"shesaid,"thatweshoulddoerwithyourlion,asyoucallit,thanwedidwithyoursun.Youhaveseenlamps,andsoyouimaginedabiggeraerlampandcalleditthesun.Youveseencats,andnowyouwantabiggeraercat,anditstobecalledalioisaprettymakebelieve,though,tosaytruth,itwouldsuityouallbetterifyouwereyounger.Andlookhowyouputnothingintoyourmake-believewithoutcopyingitfromtherealworld,thisworldofmine,whichistheonlyworld.Butevenyouchildreoooldforsuchplay.Asforyou,mylordPrihatartamanfullgrown,fieuponyou!Areyounotashamedofsuchtoys?
e,allofyou.Putawaythesechildishtricks.Ihaveworkforyouallintherealworld.
ThereisnoNarnia,noOverworld,nosky,nosun,noAslan.Andnow,tobedall.Ausbeginawiserlifetomorrow.But,first,tobed;tosleep;deepsleep,softpillows,sleepwithoutfoolishdreams.”
ThePrihetwochildreandingwiththeirheadshungdown,theircheeksflushed,theireyeshalfclosed;thestrengthallgonefromthem;theentmentalmostplete.ButPuddleglum,desperatelygatheringallhisstrength,walkedovertothefire.
Thenhedidaverybravething.Hekwouldnthurthimquiteasmuchasitwouldhurtahuman;forhisfeet(whichwerebare)werewebbedandhardandcoldbloodedlikeaducks.Buthekwouldhurthimbadlyenough;andsoitdid.Withhisbarefoothestampedonthefire,grindingalargepartofitintoashesohearth.Andthreethingshappeonce.
First,thesweetheavysmellgrewverymuchless.Forthoughthewholefirehadnotbeenputout,agoodbitofithad,andwhatremainedsmelledverylargelyofburntMarsh-
wiggle,whiotatallanentihisinstantlymadeeveryonesbrainfarclearer.ThePrihechildrenhelduptheirheadsagainaheireyes.
Sedly,theWitaloud,terriblevoice,utterlydifferentfromallthesweettonesshehadbeenusinguptillnow,calledout,"Whatareyoudoing?Daretotouchmyfireagain,mud-filth,andIllturnthebloodtofireinsideyourveins.”
Thirdly,thepainitselfmadePuddleglumsheadforamomentperfectlyclearandheklywhathereallythought.Thereisnothinglikeagoodshockofpainfordissolviainkindsofmagic.
"Oneword,Maam,"hesaid,ingbathefire;limping,becauseofthepain.
"Oneword.Allyouvebeensayingisquiteright,Ishouldntwonder.ImachapwhoalwayslikedtoknowtheworstathebestfaceIit.SoIwontdenyanyofwhatyousaid.Buttheresohingmoretobesaid,evenso.Supposewehaveonlydreamed,ormadeup,allthosethings-treesandgrassandsunandmoonandstarsandAslanhimself.Supposewehave.ThenallIsayisthat,inthatcase,themade-upthingsseemagooddealmoreimportantthantherealones.Supposethisblackpitofakingdomofyoursistheonlyworld.Well,itstrikesmeasaprettypoorone.Andthatsafunnything,whenyouetothinkofit.Werejustbabiesmakingupagame,ifyht.Butfourbabiesplayingagamemakeaplayworldwhichlicksyourrealworldhollow.ThatswhyImgoingtostandbytheplay-world.ImonAslanssideevenifthereisntanyAsla.ImgoingtoliveaslikeaNarnianasIevenifthereisntanyNarnia.So,thankingyoukindlyforoursupper,ifthesetwogentlemenandtheyoungladyareready,wereleavingyourcourtatondsettingoutinthedarktospendourliveslookingforOverland.Notthatourliveswillbeverylong,Ishouldthink;butthatsasmalllossiftheworldsasdullaplaceasyousay.”
"Oh,hurrah!GoodoldPuddleglum!"criedScrubbandJill.ButthePrinceshoutedsuddenly,"Ware!LooktotheWitch.”
Whentheydidlooktheirhairnearlystoodonend.
Theinstrumentdroppedfromherhands.Herarmsappearedtobefasteohersides.
Herlegswereiwiheachother,andherfeethaddisappeared.Thelorainofherskirtthiedandgrewsolid,aobeallonepiecewiththewrithinggreenpillarofherinterlockedlegs.Andthatwrithinggreenpillarwascurvingandswayingasifithadnojoints,orelsewerealljoints.Herheadwasthrownfarbadwhilehernosegrewlongerandlonger,everyotherpartofherfaceseemedtodisappear,excepthereyes.Hugeflamiheywerenow,withoutbrowsorlashes.
Allthistakestimetowritedown;ithappenedsoquicklythattherewasonlyjusttimetoseeit.Longbeforetherewastimetodoanything,thegewasplete,andthegreatserpentwhichtheWitchhadbee,greenaspoison,thickasJillswaist,hadflungtwoorthreecoilsofitsloathsomebodyroundthePrinceslegs.Quickaslightninganreatloopdartedround,intendingtopinionhissword-armtohisside.ButthePrincewas
justintime.Heraisedhisarmsandgotthemclear:thelivingknotclosedonlyroundhischest-readytocrackhisribslikefirewoodwhenitdrewtight.
ThePrincecaughtthecreaturesnehislefthand,tryingtosqueezeittillitchoked.
Thishelditsface(ifyoucouldcallitaface)aboutfiveinchesfromhisown.Theforkedtongueflickeredhorriblyinandout,butcouldnotreachhim.Withhisrighthandhedrewbackhisswordforthestroblowhecouldgive.MeanwhileScrubbandPuddleglumhaddrawntheironsandrushedtohisaid.Allthreeblowsfellatonce:Scrubbs(whichdidnotevehescalesanddidnogood)onthebodyofthesnakebelowthePrinceshand,butthePrincesownblouddleglumsbothonitsneck.Eventhatdidnotquitekillit,thoughitbegantoloosenitsholdonRilianslegsa.Withrepeatedblowstheyhackedoffitshead.Thehorriblethioncoilingandmovinglikeabitofwirelongafterithaddied;andthefloor,asyoumayimagine,wasanastymess.
ThePrince,whenhehadbreath,said,"Gentlemen,Ithankyou."Thehreequerorsstoodstaringatoherandpanting,withoutanotherword,foralongtime.Jillhadverywiselysatdownandwaskeepingquiet;shewassayingtoherself,"IdohopeIdontfaintorblub-ordoanythingidiotic.”
"Myroyalmotherisavenged,"saidRilialy."ThisisundoubtedlythesamewormthatIpursuedinvainbythefountainintheforestofNarnia,somanyyearsago.
AlltheseyearsIhavebeentheslaveofmymothersslayer.YetIamglad,gentlemen,thatthefoulWitchtooktoherserpentformatthelast.Itwouldnothavesuitedwelleitherwithmyheartorwithmyhonourtohaveslainawoman.Butlooktothelady."HemeantJill.
"Imallright,thanks,"saidshe.
"Damsel,"saidthePrince,bowingtoher."Youareofahighce,andtherefore,Idoubtnot,youeofanoblebloodinyourownworld.Bute,friends.Hereissomewi.Letusrefreshourselvesandeachpledgehisfellows.Afterthat,toourplans.”
"Ajollygoodidea,Sir,"saidScrubb.松语文学www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读