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The Lion, the Witch and the War-第13章

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r again until they had a fine catch  of fish。

meanwhile the girls were helping mrs beaver to fill the kettle and lay the  table and cut the bread and put the plates in the oven to heat and draw a huge jug of  beer for mr beaver from a barrel which stood in one corner of the house; and to put on the  frying…pan and get the dripping hot。 lucy thought the beavers had a very snug little home  though it was not at all like mr tumnuss cave。 there were no books or pictures; and instead  of beds there were bunks; like on board ship; built into the wall。 and there were hams  and strings of onions hanging from the roof; and against the walls were gum boots and  oilskins and hatchets and pairs of shears and spades and trowels and things for carrying  mortar in and fishing…rods and fishing…nets and sacks。 and the cloth on the table; though  very clean; was very rough。

just as the frying…pan was nicely hissing peter and mr beaver came in with  the fish which mr beaver had already opened with his knife and cleaned out in the  open air。 you can think how good the new…caught fish smelled while they were frying and  how the hungry children longed for them to be done and how very much hungrier still  they had bee before mr beaver said; 〃now were nearly ready。〃 susan drained the  potatoes and then put them all back in the empty pot to dry on the side of the range  while lucy was helping mrs beaver to dish up the trout; so that in a very few minutes  everyone was drawing up their stools (it was all three…legged stools in the beavers  house except for mrs beavers own special rockingchair beside the fire) and preparing to  enjoy themselves。 there was a jug of creamy milk for the children (mr beaver  stuck to beer) and a great big lump of deep yellow butter in the middle of the table from  which everyone took as much as he wanted to go with his potatoes; and all the  children thought … and i agree with them … that theres nothing to beat good freshwater fish  if you eat it when it has been alive half an hour ago and has e out of the pan half a  minute ago。

and when they had finished the fish mrs beaver brought unexpectedly out of  the oven a great and gloriously sticky marmalade roll; steaming hot; and at the same  time moved the kettle on to the fire; so that when they had finished the marmalade roll  the tea was made and ready to be poured out。 and when each person had got his (or her) cup  of tea; each person shoved back his (or her) stool so as to be able to lean against the  wall and gave a long sigh of contentment。

〃and now;〃 said mr beaver; pushing away his empty beer mug and pulling his  cup of tea towards him; 〃if youll just wait till ive got my pipe lit up and going  nicely … why; now we can get to business。 its snowing again;〃 he added; cocking his eye at  the window。

〃thats all the better; because it means we shant have any visitors; and  if anyone should have been trying to follow you; why he wont find any tracks。”

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CHAPTER EIGHT


what happened after dinner   

〃and now;〃 said lucy; 〃do please tell us whats happened to mr tumnus。”

〃ah; thats bad;〃 said mr beaver; shaking his head。 〃thats a very; very  bad business。

theres no doubt he was taken off by the police。 i got that from a bird who  saw it done。”

〃but wheres he been taken to?〃 asked lucy。

〃well; they were heading northwards when they were last seen and we all  know what that means。”

〃no; we dont;〃 said susan。 mr beaver shook his head in a very gloomy  fashion。

〃im afraid it means they were taking him to her house;〃 he said。

〃but whatll they do to him; mr beaver?〃 gasped lucy。

〃well;〃 said mr beaver; 〃you cant exactly say for sure。 but theres not  many taken in there that ever es out again。 statues。 all full of statues they say it  is … in the courtyard and up the stairs and in the hall。 people shes turned〃 … (he paused and  shuddered) 〃turned into stone。”

〃but; mr beaver;〃 said lucy; 〃cant we … i mean we must do something to  save him。 its too dreadful and its all on my account。”

〃i dont doubt youd save him if you could; dearie;〃 said mrs beaver; 〃but  youve no chance of getting into that house against her will and ever ing out  alive。”

〃couldnt we have some stratagem?〃 said peter。 〃i mean couldnt we dress up  as something; or pretend to be … oh; pedlars or anything … or watch till she  was gone out … or… oh; hang it all; there must be some way。 this faun saved my sister at his  own risk; mr beaver。 we cant just leave him to be … to be … to have that done to him。”

〃its no good; son of adam;〃 said mr beaver; 〃no good your trying; of all  people。 but now that aslan is on the move…”

〃oh; yes! tell us about aslan!〃 said several voices at once; for once again  that strange feeling … like the first signs of spring; like good news; had e over  them。

〃who is aslan?〃 asked susan。

〃aslan?〃 said mr beaver。 〃why; dont you know? hes the king。 hes the lord  of the whole wood; but not often here; you understand。 never in my time or my  fathers time。

but the word has reached us that he has e back。 he is in narnia at this  moment。 hell settle the white queen all right。 it is he; not you; that will save mr  tumnus。”

〃she wont turn him into stone too?〃 said edmund。

〃lord love you; son of adam; what a simple thing to say!〃 answered mr  beaver with a great laugh。 〃turn him into stone? if she can stand on her two feet and  look him in the face itll be the most she can do and more than i expect of her。 no; no。  hell put all to rights as it says in an old rhyme in these parts:  wrong will be right; when aslan es in sight;  at the sound of his roar; sorrows will be no more;  when he bares his teeth; winter meets its death;  and when he shakes his mane; we shall have spring again。

youll understand when you see him。”

〃but shall we see him?〃 asked susan。

〃why; daughter of eve; thats what i brought you here for。 im to lead you  where you shall meet him;〃 said mr beaver。

〃is…is he a man?〃 asked lucy。

〃aslan a man!〃 said mr beaver sternly。 〃certainly not。 i tell you he is the  king of the wood and the son of the great emperor…beyond…the…sea。 dont you know who is  the king of beasts? aslan is a li
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