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The Lion, the Witch and the War-第20章

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〃i hear and obey; o queen;〃 growled the wolf; and immediately he shot away  into the snow and darkness; as quickly as a horse can gallop。 in a few minutes he  had called another wolf and was with him down on the dam sniffing at the beavers  house。 but of course they found it empty。 it would have been a dreadful thing for the  beavers and the children if the night had remained fine; for the wolves would then have  been able to follow their trail … and ten to one would have overtaken them before they  had got to the cave。 but now that the snow had begun again the scent was cold and even the  footprints were covered up。

meanwhile the dwarf whipped up the reindeer; and the witch and edmund drove  out under the archway and on and away into the darkness and the cold。 this was  a terrible  

journey for edmund; who had no coat。 before they had been going quarter of  an hour all the front of him was covered with snow … he soon stopped trying to shake it  off because; as quickly as he did that; a new lot gathered; and he was so tired。 soon he  was wet to the skin。 and oh; how miserable he was! it didnt look now as if the witch  intended to make him a king。 all the things he had said to make himself believe that she was  good and kind and that her side was really the right side sounded to him silly now。  he would have given anything to meet the others at this moment … even peter! the only way  to fort himself now was to try to believe that the whole thing was a dream and that  he might wake up at any moment。 and as they went on; hour after hour; it did e to  seem like a dream。

this lasted longer than i could describe even if i wrote pages and pages  about it。 but i will skip on to the time when the snow had stopped and the morning had e  and they were racing along in the daylight。 and still they went on and on; with no  sound but the everlasting swish of the snow and the creaking of the reindeers harness。  and then at last the witch said; 〃what have we here? stop!〃 and they did。

how edmund hoped she was going to say something about breakfast! but she  had stopped for quite a different reason。 a little way off at the foot of a  tree sat a merry party; a squirrel and his wife with their children and two satyrs and a dwarf and  an old dogfox; all on stools round a table。 edmund couldnt quite see what they were  eating; but it smelled lovely and there seemed to be decorations of holly and he wasnt at  all sure that he didnt see something like a plum pudding。 at the moment when the sledge  stopped; the fox; who was obviously the oldest person present; had just risen to its  feet; holding a glass in its right paw as if it was going to say something。 but when the  whole party saw the sledge stopping and who was in it; all the gaiety went out of their  faces。 the father squirrel stopped eating with his fork half…way to his mouth and one of the  satyrs stopped with its fork actually in its mouth; and the baby squirrels squeaked with  terror。

〃what is the meaning of this?〃 asked the witch queen。 nobody answered。

〃speak; vermin!〃 she said again。 〃or do you want my dwarf to find you a  tongue with his whip? what is the meaning of all this gluttony; this waste; this  selfindulgence? where did you get all these things?”

〃please; your majesty;〃 said the fox; 〃we were given them。 and if i might  make so bold as to drink your majestys very good health … “

〃who gave them to you?〃 said the witch。

〃f…f…f…father christmas;〃 stammered the fox。

〃what?〃 roared the witch; springing from the sledge and taking a few  strides nearer to the terrified animals。 〃he has not been here! he cannot have been here! how  dare you … but no。 say you have been lying and you shall even now be forgiven。”

at that moment one of the young squirrels lost its head pletely。

〃he has … he has … he has!〃 it squeaked; beating its little spoon on the  table。 edmund saw the witch bite her lips so that a drop of blood appeared on her white  cheek。 then she raised her wand。 〃oh; dont; dont; please dont;〃 shouted edmund; but even  while he was shouting she had waved her wand and instantly where the merry party had  been there were only statues of creatures (one with its stone fork fixed forever half …way to its stone mouth) seated round a stone table on which there were stone plates and a  stone plum pudding。

〃as for you;〃 said the witch; giving edmund a stunning blow on the face as  she re…mounted the sledge; 〃let that teach you to ask favour for spies and  traitors。 drive on!”

and edmund for the first time in this story felt sorry for someone besides  himself。 it seemed so pitiful to think of those little stone figures sitting there all  the silent days and all the dark nights; year after year; till the moss grew on them and at  last even their faces crumbled away。

now they were steadily racing on again。 and soon edmund noticed that the  snow which splashed against them as they rushed through it was much wetter than it had  been all last night。 at the same time he noticed that he was feeling much less cold。 it  was also being foggy。 in fact every minute it grew foggier and warmer。 and the  sledge was not running nearly as well as it had been running up till now。 at first he  thought this was because the reindeer were tired; but soon he saw that that couldnt be the  real reason。 the sledge jerked; and skidded and kept on jolting as if it had struck against  stones。 and however the dwarf whipped the poor reindeer the sledge went slower and  slower。 there also seemed to be a curious noise all round them; but the noise of their  driving and jolting and the dwarfs shouting at the reindeer prevented edmund from hearing what  it was; until suddenly the sledge stuck so fast that it wouldnt go on at all。 when  that happened there was a moments silence。 and in that silence edmund could at last  listen to the other noise properly。 a strange; sweet; rustling; chattering noise … and yet not  so strange; for hed heard it before … if only he could remember where! then all at once he  did remember。 it was the noise of running water。 all round them though out of  sight; there were streams; chattering; murmuring; bubbling; splashing and even (in the  distance)
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