CHAPTER FIFTEEN
THEDISAPPEARANCEOFJILLTHEpatchoflightdidnotshowupanythingdowninthedarknesswheretheywerestanding.Theotherscouldonlyhear,notsee,JillseffortstogetontotheMarsh-wigglesback.Thatis,theyheardhimsaying,"Youputyerinmyeye,"and,"Noryourfootinmymoutheither,"and,"Thatsmorelikeit,"and,"Now,Illholdonts.Thatllleaveyourarmsfreetosteadyyourselfagainsttheearth.”
ThentheylookedupandsoontheysawtheblackshapeofJillsheadagainstthepatchoflight.
"Well?"theyallshoutedupanxiously.
"Itsahole,"calledJillsvoice."IcouldgetthroughitifIwasalittlebithigher.”
"Whatdoyouseethroughit?"askedEustace.
"Nothingmuchyet,"saidJill."Isay,Puddleglum,letgomylegssothatIstandonyourshouldersinsteadofsittingonthem.Isteadymyselfallrightagainsttheedge.”
Theycouldhearhermovingandthenmuchmoreofhercameintosightagainstthegreynessoftheopening;infactallofherdowntothewaist.
"Isay-"beganJill,butsuddenlybrokeoffwithaotasharpcry.Itsoundedmoreasifhermouthhadbeenmuffleduporhadsomethingpushedintoit.Afterthatshefoundhervoidseemedtobeshoutingoutasloudasshecould,buttheycouldhewords.Twothingsthenhappehesamemoment.Thepatchoflightwaspletelyblockedupforasedorso;andtheyheardbothascuffling,strugglingsoundandthevoiceoftheMarsh-wigglegasping:"Quick!Help!Holdonts.
Someonespullihere!oolate!”
Theopening,andthecoldlightwhichfilledit,werenowperfectlyclearagain.Jillhadvanished.
"Jill!Jill!"theyshoutedfrantically,buttherewasnoanswer.
"Whythediscouldntyouhaveheldherfeet?"saidEustace.
"Idontknow,Scrubb,"groanedPuddleglum."Borntobeamisfit,Ishouldntwonder.
Fated.FatedtobePolesdeath,justasIwasfatedtoeatTalkingStagatHarfang.Notthatitisntmyownfaultaswell,ofcourse.”
"Thisisthegreatestshameandsorrowthatcouldhavefallenonus,"saidthePrince."Wehavesentabraveladyintothehandsofenemiesandstayedbehindiy.”
"Dontpaintittooblack,Sir,"saidPuddleglum."Werenotverysafeexceptfordeathbystarvationinthishole.”
"IwonderamIsmallenoughtogetthroughwhereJilldid?"saidEustace.
WhathadreallyhappeoJillwasthis.Assoonasshegotherheadoutoftheholeshefoundthatshewaslookingdownasiffromanupstairswindow,notupasifthroughatrap-door.Shehadbeensolonginthedarkthathereyescouldntatfirsttakeinwhattheywereseeing:exceptthatshewasnotlookingatthedaylit,sunnyworldwhichshesowaosee.Theairseemedtobedeadlycold,andthelightaleandblue.Therewasalsoagooddealofnoisegoingonandalotofwhiteobjectsflyingaboutintheair.ItwasatthatmomentthatshehadshouteddowntoPuddleglumtoletherstanduponhisshoulders.
Whenshehaddohis,shecouldseeandhearagooddealbetter.Thenoisesshehadbeenhearingturtobeoftwokinds:therhythmicalthumpofseveralfeet,andthemusicoffourfiddles,threeflutes,andadrum.Shealsogotherownpositionclear.Shewaslookingoutofaholeinasteepbankwhichslopeddownandreachedthelevelaboutfourteebelowher.Everythingwasverywhite.Alotofpeopleweremovingabout.
Thenshegasped!ThepeopleweretrimlittleFauns,andDryadswithleafedhairfloatingbehindthem.Forasedtheylookedasiftheyweremovinganyhow;thehattheywerereallydoingadance-adahsomanyplicatedstepsandfiguresthatittookyousometimetouandit.Thenitcameoverherlikeathunderclapthatthepale,bluelightwasreallymoonlight,aestuffonthegroundwasreallysnow.Andofcourse!Therewerethestarsstaringinablackfrostyskyoverhead.Aallblackthingsbehindthedancersweretrees.Theyhadnotonlygotoutintotheupperworldatlast,buthadeoutintheheartofNarnia.Jillfeltshecouldhavefaihdelight;andthemusic-thewildmusitenselysweetajusttheleastbiteerietoo,andfullofgoodmagicastheWitchsthrumminghadbeenfullofbadmagic-madeherfeelitallthemore.
Allthistakesalongtimetotell,butofcourseittookaveryshorttimetosee.Jillturnedalmostatooshoutdowntotheothers,"Isay!Itsallright.Wereout,andwerehome."Butthereasonshefurtherthan"Isay"wasthis.CirgroundandroundthedancerswasaringofDwarfs,alldressedintheirficlothes;mostlyscarletwithfur-linedhoodsandgoldentasselsandbigfurrytop-boots.Astheycircledroundtheywerealldiligentlythrowingsnowballs.(ThosewerethewhitethingsthatJillhad
seenflyingthroughtheair.)TheywerentthrowihedancersassillyboysmighthavebeendoinginEngland.Theywerethrowihroughthedansuchperfecttimewiththemusidwithsuchperfectaimthatifallthedancerswereilytherightplacesatexactlytherightmoments,noonewouldbehit.ThisiscalledtheGreatSnowDanditisdoneeveryyearinNarniaonthefirstmoonlitnightwhenthereissnowontheground.Ofcourseitisakindofgameaswellasadance,becauseeverynowandthensomedancerwillbetheleastlittlebitwrongaasnowballinthefadtheneveryonelaughs.Butagoodteamofdancers,Dwarfs,andmusiswillkeepitupforhourswithoutasi.Onfinenightswhenthecoldandthedrum-taps,aingoftheowls,andthemoonlight,havegotintotheirwild,woodlandbloodandmadeitevenwilder,theywilldailldaybreak.Iwishyoucouldseeitforyourselves.
WhathadstoppedJillwheasfarasthesayof"Isay"wasofcoursesimplyafinebigsnowballthatcamesailingthroughthedanaDwarfonthefarsideandgotherfairandsquareih.Shedidntintheleastmind;twentysnowballswouldnothavedampedherspiritsatthatmoment.Buthoweverhappyyouarefeeling,youttalkwithyourmouthfullofsnow.Andwhen,aftersiderablespluttering,shecouldspeakagaiefotiementthattheothers,downinthedark,behiilldidntknowthegoodnews.Shesimplyleanedasfaroutoftheholeasshecould,andyelledtothedancers.
"Help!Help!Wereburiedinthehill.eanddigusout.”
TheNarnians,whohadnotevennoticedthelittleholeinthehillside,wereofcourseverysurprised,andlookedaboutinseveralwrongdiresbeforetheyfoundoutwherethevoicewasingfrom.ButwhentheycaughtsightofJilltheyallcamerunningtowardsher,andasmanyascouldscrambledupthebank,andadozenormoreharetcheduptohelpher.AndJillcaughtholdofthemandthusgotoutoftheholeandcameslitheringdownthebankheadfirst,andthenpickedherselfupandsaid:"Oh,dogoanddigtheothersout.Therearethreeothers,besidesthehorses.AhemisPrinceRilian.”
Shewasalreadyinthemiddleofacrowdwhenshesaidthis,forbesidesthedancersallsortsofpeoplewhohadbeenwatgthedandwhomshehadfirst,camerunningup.Squirrelscameoutofthetreesinshowers,andsodidOwls.Hedgehogscamewaddlingasfastastheirshswouldcarrythem.BearsandBadgersfollowedataslowerpace.AgreatPawitgitstailiement,wasthelasttojoiy.
ButassoonastheyuoodwhatJillwassaying,theyallbecameactive."Pidshovel,boys,pidshovel.Offforourtools!"saidtheDwarfs,anddashedawayintothewoodsattopspeed."someMoles,theyrethechapsfing.TheyrequiteasgoodasDwarfs,"saidavoice."WhatwasthatshesaidaboutPrinceRilian?"saidanother."Hush!"saidthePanther."Thepoorchildscrazed,andnowoerbeing
lostihehill.Shedoesntknowwhatshessaying.""Thatsright,"saidanoldBear.
"Why,shesaidPrinceRilianwasahorse!""No,shedidnt,"saidaSquirrel,verypert.
"Yes,shedid,"saidanotherSquirrel,eveer.
"Itsquitet-t-t-true.D-d-dontbesosilly,"saidJill.Shespokelikethatbecauseherteethwerenowchatteringwiththecold.
ImmediatelyoheDryadsflungroundherafurrycloakwhieDwarfhaddroppedwhenherushedtofetchhisminingtools,andanobligingFauntrottedoffamoreestoaplacewhereJillcouldseefirelightihofacave,togetherahotdrink.Butbeforeitcame,alltheDwarfsreappearedwithspadesandpick-axesandchargedatthehillside.ThenJillheardcriesof"Hi!Whatareyoudoing?Putthatsworddown,"and"Now,youngun:hat,"and,"Hesaviciousone,now,isnthe?"JillhurriedtothespotanddidntknowwhethertolaughorcrywhenshesawEustacesface,verypaleanddirty,projegfromtheblaessofthehole,aacesrighthandbrandishingashichhemadeluanyonewhoearhim.
ForofcourseEustacehadbeenhavingaverydifferenttimefromJilldurifewminutes.HehadheardJillcryoutandseenherdisappearintotheunknown.LikethePrindPuddleglum,hethoughtthatsomeenemieshadcaughther.Andfromdownbelowhedidthepale,blueishlightwasmoonlight.Hethoughttheholewouldleadonlyintosomeothercave,litbysomeghostlyphosphoresdfilledwithgoodness-knows-whatevilcreaturesoftheUnderworld.SothatwhenhehadpersuadedPuddleglumtogivehimabaddrawnhissword,andpokedouthishead,hehadreallybeendoingaverybravething.Theotherswouldhavedofirstiftheycould,buttheholewastoosmallforthemtoclimbthrough.Eustacewasalittlebigger,andalotclumsier,thanJill,sothatwhenhelookedouthebumpedhisheadagainstthetopoftheholeandbroughtasmallavalancheofsnowdownonhisfadso,whenhecouldseeagain,andsawdozensoffiguresingathimashardastheycouldrun,itisnotsurprisingthathetriedtowardthemoff.
"Stop,Eustace,stop,"criedJill."Theyreallfriends.tyousee?WeveeupinNarnia.Everythingsallright.”
Theacedidsee,andapologizedtotheDwarfs(andtheDwarfssaidnottomentionit),anddozensofthick,hairy,dwarfishhandshelpedhimoutjustastheyhadhelpedJilloutafewminutesbefore.ThenJillscrambledupthebankandputherheadinatthedarkopeningandshoutedthegoodnewsintotheprisoners.AssheturnedawaysheheardPuddleglummutter."Ah,poorPole.Itsbeentoomuchforher,thislastbit.Turnedherhead,Ishouldntwonder.Shesbeginningtoseethings.”
Jillrejoiadtheyshookoherbybothhandsandtookideepbreathsofthefreemidnightair.AndawarmcloakwasbroughtforEustadhotdrinks,forboth.Whiletheyweresippingit,theDwarfshadalreadygotallthesnowandallthesodsoffalargestripofthehillsideroundtheinalhole,andthepickaxesandspadeswerenowgoingasmerrilyasthefeetofFaunsandDryadshadbeengoinginthe
daenminutesbefore.Onlytenminutes!YetalreadyitfelttoJillaaceasifalltheirdangersinthedarkaandgeneralsmotherinessoftheearthmusthavebeenonlyadream.Outhere,inthecold,withthemoonandthehugestarsoverhead(Narnianstarsarehanstarsinourworld)andwithkind,merryfacesallroundthem,onecouldntquitebelieveinUnderland.
Beforetheyhadfiheirhotdrinks,adozenorsoMoles,newlywakedandstillverysleepy,andnotwellpleased,hadarrived.Butassoonastheyuoodwhatitwasallabout,theyjoinedinwithawill.EventheFaunsmadethemselvesusefulbycartingawaytheearthinlittlebarrows,andtheSquirrelsdandleapedtoandfroiexcitement,thoughJillneverfoundoutexactlywhattheythoughttheyweredoing.
TheBearsandOwlstehemselveswithgivingadvidkeptonaskingthechildreniftheywouldntliketoeintothecave(thatwaswhereJillhadseenthefirelight)awarmandhavesupper.Butthechildrencouldogowithoutseeingtheirfriefree.
NooneinourworldworkatajobofthatsortasDwarfsandTalkingMolesworkinNarnia;butthen,ofcourse,MolesandDwarfsdontlookonitaswork.Theylikedigging.Itwasthereforenotreallylongbeforetheyhadopenedagreatblackchasminthehillside.Andoutfromtheblaessintothemoonlight-thiswouldhavebeenratherdreadfulifonehadntknownwhotheywerecame,first,thelong,leggy,steeple-hattedfigureoftheMarsh-wiggle,andthen,leadingtwogreathorses,RilianthePrincehimself.
AsPuddleglumappearedshoutsbrokeoutoneveryside:"Why,itsaWiggle-why,itsoldPuddleglum-oldPuddleglumfromtheEasternMarshes-whateverhaveyoubeendoing,Puddleglum?-therevebeensearch-partiesoutforyou-theLordTrumpkinhasbeenputtingupnoticestheresarewardoffered!"Butallthisdiedaway,allinonemoment,intodeadsilence,asquicklyasthenoisediesawayinarowdydormitoryiftheHeadmasteropensthedoor.FornowtheysawthePrince.
Noonedoubtedforamomentwhohewas.TherewereplentyofBeastsandDryadsandDwarfsandFaunswhorememberedhimfromthedaysbeforehisenting.Thereweresomeoldoneswhocouldjustrememberhowhisfather,KingCaspian,hadlookedwhenhewasayoungman,andsawthelikeness.ButIthinktheywouldhaveknownhimanyalethoughhewasfromlongimprisointheDeepLands,dressedinblack,dusty,dishevelled,andweary,therewassomethinginhisfadairwhiooneistake.ThatlookisinthefaceofalltruekingsofNarnia,whorulebythewillofAslanandsitatCairParavelohroneofPetertheHighKing.
Instantlyeveryheadwasbaredandeverykneewasbent;amomentlatersuchcheeringandshouting,suchjumpsandreelsofjoy,sud-shakingsandkissingsandembragsofeverybodybyeverybodyelsebrokeoutthatthetearscameintoJillseyes.
Theirquesthadbeenworthallthepainsitcost.
"Pleaseityhness,"saidtheoldestoftheDwarfs,"thereissomeattemptatasupperinthecaveyonder,preparedagainsttheendingofthesnow-dance-”
"Withagoodwill,Father,"saidthePrince."ForneverhadanyPrinight,Gentleman,orBearsogoodastomachtohisvictualsaswefourwanderershavetonight.”
Thewholecrowdbegantomoveawaythroughthetreestowardsthecave.JillheardPuddleglumsayingtothosewhopressedroundhim."No,no,mystorywait.
Nothingworthtalkingabouthashappeome.Iwanttohearthenews.Donttrybreakingittomegently,forIdratherhaveitallatonce.HastheKingbeenshipwrecked?Anyforestfires?Nowarsontheenborder?Orafewdragons,Ishouldntwonder?"Andallthecreatureslaughedaloudandsaid,"IsntthatjustlikeaMarshwiggle?”
Thetwochildrenwerenearlydroppingwithtirednessandhunger,butthewarmthofthecave,andtheverysightofit,withthefirelightdangonthewallsanddressersandcupsandsaucersandplatesandonthesmoothstonefloor,justasitdoesinafarmhousekit,revivedthemalittle.Allthesametheywentfastasleepwhilesupperwasbeinggotready.AndwhiletheysleptPrinceRilianwastalkihewholeadvehtheolderandwiserBeastsandDwarfs.Andnowtheyallsawwhatitmeant;howawickedWitch(doubtlessthesamekindasthatWhiteWitchwhohadbroughttheGreatWinteronNarnialongago)hadtrivedthewholething,firstkillingRiliansmotherandentingRilianhimself.AndtheysawhowshehaddugrightunderNarniaandwasgoingtobreakoutandruleitthroughRilian:andhowhehadneverdreamedthatthetryofwhichshewouldmakehimking(kingireallyherslave)washisowntry.Andfromthechildrenspartofthestorytheysaasinleagueandfriendshipwiththedangerousgiants."Andthelessonofitallis,yhness,"saidtheoldestDwarf,"thatthoseNorthernWitchesalwaysmeanthesamething,butineveryagetheyhaveadifferentplanfettingit.”松语文学www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读
ThentheylookedupandsoontheysawtheblackshapeofJillsheadagainstthepatchoflight.
"Well?"theyallshoutedupanxiously.
"Itsahole,"calledJillsvoice."IcouldgetthroughitifIwasalittlebithigher.”
"Whatdoyouseethroughit?"askedEustace.
"Nothingmuchyet,"saidJill."Isay,Puddleglum,letgomylegssothatIstandonyourshouldersinsteadofsittingonthem.Isteadymyselfallrightagainsttheedge.”
Theycouldhearhermovingandthenmuchmoreofhercameintosightagainstthegreynessoftheopening;infactallofherdowntothewaist.
"Isay-"beganJill,butsuddenlybrokeoffwithaotasharpcry.Itsoundedmoreasifhermouthhadbeenmuffleduporhadsomethingpushedintoit.Afterthatshefoundhervoidseemedtobeshoutingoutasloudasshecould,buttheycouldhewords.Twothingsthenhappehesamemoment.Thepatchoflightwaspletelyblockedupforasedorso;andtheyheardbothascuffling,strugglingsoundandthevoiceoftheMarsh-wigglegasping:"Quick!Help!Holdonts.
Someonespullihere!oolate!”
Theopening,andthecoldlightwhichfilledit,werenowperfectlyclearagain.Jillhadvanished.
"Jill!Jill!"theyshoutedfrantically,buttherewasnoanswer.
"Whythediscouldntyouhaveheldherfeet?"saidEustace.
"Idontknow,Scrubb,"groanedPuddleglum."Borntobeamisfit,Ishouldntwonder.
Fated.FatedtobePolesdeath,justasIwasfatedtoeatTalkingStagatHarfang.Notthatitisntmyownfaultaswell,ofcourse.”
"Thisisthegreatestshameandsorrowthatcouldhavefallenonus,"saidthePrince."Wehavesentabraveladyintothehandsofenemiesandstayedbehindiy.”
"Dontpaintittooblack,Sir,"saidPuddleglum."Werenotverysafeexceptfordeathbystarvationinthishole.”
"IwonderamIsmallenoughtogetthroughwhereJilldid?"saidEustace.
WhathadreallyhappeoJillwasthis.Assoonasshegotherheadoutoftheholeshefoundthatshewaslookingdownasiffromanupstairswindow,notupasifthroughatrap-door.Shehadbeensolonginthedarkthathereyescouldntatfirsttakeinwhattheywereseeing:exceptthatshewasnotlookingatthedaylit,sunnyworldwhichshesowaosee.Theairseemedtobedeadlycold,andthelightaleandblue.Therewasalsoagooddealofnoisegoingonandalotofwhiteobjectsflyingaboutintheair.ItwasatthatmomentthatshehadshouteddowntoPuddleglumtoletherstanduponhisshoulders.
Whenshehaddohis,shecouldseeandhearagooddealbetter.Thenoisesshehadbeenhearingturtobeoftwokinds:therhythmicalthumpofseveralfeet,andthemusicoffourfiddles,threeflutes,andadrum.Shealsogotherownpositionclear.Shewaslookingoutofaholeinasteepbankwhichslopeddownandreachedthelevelaboutfourteebelowher.Everythingwasverywhite.Alotofpeopleweremovingabout.
Thenshegasped!ThepeopleweretrimlittleFauns,andDryadswithleafedhairfloatingbehindthem.Forasedtheylookedasiftheyweremovinganyhow;thehattheywerereallydoingadance-adahsomanyplicatedstepsandfiguresthatittookyousometimetouandit.Thenitcameoverherlikeathunderclapthatthepale,bluelightwasreallymoonlight,aestuffonthegroundwasreallysnow.Andofcourse!Therewerethestarsstaringinablackfrostyskyoverhead.Aallblackthingsbehindthedancersweretrees.Theyhadnotonlygotoutintotheupperworldatlast,buthadeoutintheheartofNarnia.Jillfeltshecouldhavefaihdelight;andthemusic-thewildmusitenselysweetajusttheleastbiteerietoo,andfullofgoodmagicastheWitchsthrumminghadbeenfullofbadmagic-madeherfeelitallthemore.
Allthistakesalongtimetotell,butofcourseittookaveryshorttimetosee.Jillturnedalmostatooshoutdowntotheothers,"Isay!Itsallright.Wereout,andwerehome."Butthereasonshefurtherthan"Isay"wasthis.CirgroundandroundthedancerswasaringofDwarfs,alldressedintheirficlothes;mostlyscarletwithfur-linedhoodsandgoldentasselsandbigfurrytop-boots.Astheycircledroundtheywerealldiligentlythrowingsnowballs.(ThosewerethewhitethingsthatJillhad
seenflyingthroughtheair.)TheywerentthrowihedancersassillyboysmighthavebeendoinginEngland.Theywerethrowihroughthedansuchperfecttimewiththemusidwithsuchperfectaimthatifallthedancerswereilytherightplacesatexactlytherightmoments,noonewouldbehit.ThisiscalledtheGreatSnowDanditisdoneeveryyearinNarniaonthefirstmoonlitnightwhenthereissnowontheground.Ofcourseitisakindofgameaswellasadance,becauseeverynowandthensomedancerwillbetheleastlittlebitwrongaasnowballinthefadtheneveryonelaughs.Butagoodteamofdancers,Dwarfs,andmusiswillkeepitupforhourswithoutasi.Onfinenightswhenthecoldandthedrum-taps,aingoftheowls,andthemoonlight,havegotintotheirwild,woodlandbloodandmadeitevenwilder,theywilldailldaybreak.Iwishyoucouldseeitforyourselves.
WhathadstoppedJillwheasfarasthesayof"Isay"wasofcoursesimplyafinebigsnowballthatcamesailingthroughthedanaDwarfonthefarsideandgotherfairandsquareih.Shedidntintheleastmind;twentysnowballswouldnothavedampedherspiritsatthatmoment.Buthoweverhappyyouarefeeling,youttalkwithyourmouthfullofsnow.Andwhen,aftersiderablespluttering,shecouldspeakagaiefotiementthattheothers,downinthedark,behiilldidntknowthegoodnews.Shesimplyleanedasfaroutoftheholeasshecould,andyelledtothedancers.
"Help!Help!Wereburiedinthehill.eanddigusout.”
TheNarnians,whohadnotevennoticedthelittleholeinthehillside,wereofcourseverysurprised,andlookedaboutinseveralwrongdiresbeforetheyfoundoutwherethevoicewasingfrom.ButwhentheycaughtsightofJilltheyallcamerunningtowardsher,andasmanyascouldscrambledupthebank,andadozenormoreharetcheduptohelpher.AndJillcaughtholdofthemandthusgotoutoftheholeandcameslitheringdownthebankheadfirst,andthenpickedherselfupandsaid:"Oh,dogoanddigtheothersout.Therearethreeothers,besidesthehorses.AhemisPrinceRilian.”
Shewasalreadyinthemiddleofacrowdwhenshesaidthis,forbesidesthedancersallsortsofpeoplewhohadbeenwatgthedandwhomshehadfirst,camerunningup.Squirrelscameoutofthetreesinshowers,andsodidOwls.Hedgehogscamewaddlingasfastastheirshswouldcarrythem.BearsandBadgersfollowedataslowerpace.AgreatPawitgitstailiement,wasthelasttojoiy.
ButassoonastheyuoodwhatJillwassaying,theyallbecameactive."Pidshovel,boys,pidshovel.Offforourtools!"saidtheDwarfs,anddashedawayintothewoodsattopspeed."someMoles,theyrethechapsfing.TheyrequiteasgoodasDwarfs,"saidavoice."WhatwasthatshesaidaboutPrinceRilian?"saidanother."Hush!"saidthePanther."Thepoorchildscrazed,andnowoerbeing
lostihehill.Shedoesntknowwhatshessaying.""Thatsright,"saidanoldBear.
"Why,shesaidPrinceRilianwasahorse!""No,shedidnt,"saidaSquirrel,verypert.
"Yes,shedid,"saidanotherSquirrel,eveer.
"Itsquitet-t-t-true.D-d-dontbesosilly,"saidJill.Shespokelikethatbecauseherteethwerenowchatteringwiththecold.
ImmediatelyoheDryadsflungroundherafurrycloakwhieDwarfhaddroppedwhenherushedtofetchhisminingtools,andanobligingFauntrottedoffamoreestoaplacewhereJillcouldseefirelightihofacave,togetherahotdrink.Butbeforeitcame,alltheDwarfsreappearedwithspadesandpick-axesandchargedatthehillside.ThenJillheardcriesof"Hi!Whatareyoudoing?Putthatsworddown,"and"Now,youngun:hat,"and,"Hesaviciousone,now,isnthe?"JillhurriedtothespotanddidntknowwhethertolaughorcrywhenshesawEustacesface,verypaleanddirty,projegfromtheblaessofthehole,aacesrighthandbrandishingashichhemadeluanyonewhoearhim.
ForofcourseEustacehadbeenhavingaverydifferenttimefromJilldurifewminutes.HehadheardJillcryoutandseenherdisappearintotheunknown.LikethePrindPuddleglum,hethoughtthatsomeenemieshadcaughther.Andfromdownbelowhedidthepale,blueishlightwasmoonlight.Hethoughttheholewouldleadonlyintosomeothercave,litbysomeghostlyphosphoresdfilledwithgoodness-knows-whatevilcreaturesoftheUnderworld.SothatwhenhehadpersuadedPuddleglumtogivehimabaddrawnhissword,andpokedouthishead,hehadreallybeendoingaverybravething.Theotherswouldhavedofirstiftheycould,buttheholewastoosmallforthemtoclimbthrough.Eustacewasalittlebigger,andalotclumsier,thanJill,sothatwhenhelookedouthebumpedhisheadagainstthetopoftheholeandbroughtasmallavalancheofsnowdownonhisfadso,whenhecouldseeagain,andsawdozensoffiguresingathimashardastheycouldrun,itisnotsurprisingthathetriedtowardthemoff.
"Stop,Eustace,stop,"criedJill."Theyreallfriends.tyousee?WeveeupinNarnia.Everythingsallright.”
Theacedidsee,andapologizedtotheDwarfs(andtheDwarfssaidnottomentionit),anddozensofthick,hairy,dwarfishhandshelpedhimoutjustastheyhadhelpedJilloutafewminutesbefore.ThenJillscrambledupthebankandputherheadinatthedarkopeningandshoutedthegoodnewsintotheprisoners.AssheturnedawaysheheardPuddleglummutter."Ah,poorPole.Itsbeentoomuchforher,thislastbit.Turnedherhead,Ishouldntwonder.Shesbeginningtoseethings.”
Jillrejoiadtheyshookoherbybothhandsandtookideepbreathsofthefreemidnightair.AndawarmcloakwasbroughtforEustadhotdrinks,forboth.Whiletheyweresippingit,theDwarfshadalreadygotallthesnowandallthesodsoffalargestripofthehillsideroundtheinalhole,andthepickaxesandspadeswerenowgoingasmerrilyasthefeetofFaunsandDryadshadbeengoinginthe
daenminutesbefore.Onlytenminutes!YetalreadyitfelttoJillaaceasifalltheirdangersinthedarkaandgeneralsmotherinessoftheearthmusthavebeenonlyadream.Outhere,inthecold,withthemoonandthehugestarsoverhead(Narnianstarsarehanstarsinourworld)andwithkind,merryfacesallroundthem,onecouldntquitebelieveinUnderland.
Beforetheyhadfiheirhotdrinks,adozenorsoMoles,newlywakedandstillverysleepy,andnotwellpleased,hadarrived.Butassoonastheyuoodwhatitwasallabout,theyjoinedinwithawill.EventheFaunsmadethemselvesusefulbycartingawaytheearthinlittlebarrows,andtheSquirrelsdandleapedtoandfroiexcitement,thoughJillneverfoundoutexactlywhattheythoughttheyweredoing.
TheBearsandOwlstehemselveswithgivingadvidkeptonaskingthechildreniftheywouldntliketoeintothecave(thatwaswhereJillhadseenthefirelight)awarmandhavesupper.Butthechildrencouldogowithoutseeingtheirfriefree.
NooneinourworldworkatajobofthatsortasDwarfsandTalkingMolesworkinNarnia;butthen,ofcourse,MolesandDwarfsdontlookonitaswork.Theylikedigging.Itwasthereforenotreallylongbeforetheyhadopenedagreatblackchasminthehillside.Andoutfromtheblaessintothemoonlight-thiswouldhavebeenratherdreadfulifonehadntknownwhotheywerecame,first,thelong,leggy,steeple-hattedfigureoftheMarsh-wiggle,andthen,leadingtwogreathorses,RilianthePrincehimself.
AsPuddleglumappearedshoutsbrokeoutoneveryside:"Why,itsaWiggle-why,itsoldPuddleglum-oldPuddleglumfromtheEasternMarshes-whateverhaveyoubeendoing,Puddleglum?-therevebeensearch-partiesoutforyou-theLordTrumpkinhasbeenputtingupnoticestheresarewardoffered!"Butallthisdiedaway,allinonemoment,intodeadsilence,asquicklyasthenoisediesawayinarowdydormitoryiftheHeadmasteropensthedoor.FornowtheysawthePrince.
Noonedoubtedforamomentwhohewas.TherewereplentyofBeastsandDryadsandDwarfsandFaunswhorememberedhimfromthedaysbeforehisenting.Thereweresomeoldoneswhocouldjustrememberhowhisfather,KingCaspian,hadlookedwhenhewasayoungman,andsawthelikeness.ButIthinktheywouldhaveknownhimanyalethoughhewasfromlongimprisointheDeepLands,dressedinblack,dusty,dishevelled,andweary,therewassomethinginhisfadairwhiooneistake.ThatlookisinthefaceofalltruekingsofNarnia,whorulebythewillofAslanandsitatCairParavelohroneofPetertheHighKing.
Instantlyeveryheadwasbaredandeverykneewasbent;amomentlatersuchcheeringandshouting,suchjumpsandreelsofjoy,sud-shakingsandkissingsandembragsofeverybodybyeverybodyelsebrokeoutthatthetearscameintoJillseyes.
Theirquesthadbeenworthallthepainsitcost.
"Pleaseityhness,"saidtheoldestoftheDwarfs,"thereissomeattemptatasupperinthecaveyonder,preparedagainsttheendingofthesnow-dance-”
"Withagoodwill,Father,"saidthePrince."ForneverhadanyPrinight,Gentleman,orBearsogoodastomachtohisvictualsaswefourwanderershavetonight.”
Thewholecrowdbegantomoveawaythroughthetreestowardsthecave.JillheardPuddleglumsayingtothosewhopressedroundhim."No,no,mystorywait.
Nothingworthtalkingabouthashappeome.Iwanttohearthenews.Donttrybreakingittomegently,forIdratherhaveitallatonce.HastheKingbeenshipwrecked?Anyforestfires?Nowarsontheenborder?Orafewdragons,Ishouldntwonder?"Andallthecreatureslaughedaloudandsaid,"IsntthatjustlikeaMarshwiggle?”
Thetwochildrenwerenearlydroppingwithtirednessandhunger,butthewarmthofthecave,andtheverysightofit,withthefirelightdangonthewallsanddressersandcupsandsaucersandplatesandonthesmoothstonefloor,justasitdoesinafarmhousekit,revivedthemalittle.Allthesametheywentfastasleepwhilesupperwasbeinggotready.AndwhiletheysleptPrinceRilianwastalkihewholeadvehtheolderandwiserBeastsandDwarfs.Andnowtheyallsawwhatitmeant;howawickedWitch(doubtlessthesamekindasthatWhiteWitchwhohadbroughttheGreatWinteronNarnialongago)hadtrivedthewholething,firstkillingRiliansmotherandentingRilianhimself.AndtheysawhowshehaddugrightunderNarniaandwasgoingtobreakoutandruleitthroughRilian:andhowhehadneverdreamedthatthetryofwhichshewouldmakehimking(kingireallyherslave)washisowntry.Andfromthechildrenspartofthestorytheysaasinleagueandfriendshipwiththedangerousgiants."Andthelessonofitallis,yhness,"saidtheoldestDwarf,"thatthoseNorthernWitchesalwaysmeanthesamething,butineveryagetheyhaveadifferentplanfettingit.”松语文学www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读