CHAPTER TWO THE ANCIENT TREASURE HOUSE(第2页)
“No,ofot,”saidPeter。“Butithasgrownuptothegatesince。”
“Andf,”saidEdmund,“CairParavelwasn'tonanisland。”
“Yes,I'vebeenwaboutthat。Butitwasawhat-do-you-call-it,apeninsula。Jollynearlyanisland。'tithavebeenmadeanislaime?Somebodyhasdugael。”
“Buthalfamoment!”saidEdmund。“Youkeeponsayiime。Butit'sonlyayearagosincewecamebaNarnia。Andyouwaileshavefallendowshavegrownup,areeslantedourselveshaveturoabigoodnessknowswhatelse。It'sallimpossible。”
“There'sohing,”saidLucy。“IfthisisCairParavelthereoughttobeadooratthisendofthedais。Iobesittingwithainstitatthismoment。Youkhatleddowreasurechamber。”
“Isupposethereisn'tadoor,”saidPeter,gettingup。
Thewallbehindthemwasamassofivy。
“Wefindout,”saidEdmund,takihesticksthattheyhadlaidreadyfaheiviedweistthestone;andagain,tap-tap;aon,withaquitedifferentsound,ahollow,woodensound。
&!”saidEdmund。
&clearthisivyaeter。
“Oh,dolet'sleaveitalone,”saidSusaryitinthem。Ifwe'vegottospehereIdon'tendooratmybadagreatbigblackholethatanythingmighteoutof,besidesthedraftandthedamp。Andit'llsoonbedark。”
“Susan!Howyou?”saidLucyroace。ButboththeboysweretoomuchexcitedtotakeanynoticeofSusan'sadvice。Theyworkedattheivywiththeirhandsaer'spoifetillthekhattheyusedEdmund's。Soonthewholeplacewheretheyhadbeensittingwascoveredwithivy;andatlasttheyhadthedoorcleared。
“Locked,ofcourse,”saidPeter。
“Butthewood'sallrotten,”saidEdmund。“ullittobitsiwillmakeextrafirewood。eon。”
Ittookthemloheyexped,beforetheyhaddohallhadgrownduskyaarortwohadeoutoverhead。Susanwasnottheoaslightshudderastheboysstoodabovethepileofsplinteredwthedirtofftheirhandsandstaringintothectheyhadmade。
“Nowforatorch,”saidPeter。
“Oh,whatisthegood?”saidSusan。“AndasEdmundsaid—”
“I'mnotsayingiterrupted。“Istilldon'tualethatlater。Isupposeydower?”
&,”saidPeter。“Cheerup,Susan。It'snogoodbehavinglikekidsnowthatwearebaia。You'reaQueenhere。Andanywaynoonecouldgotosleepwithamysterylikethisontheirminds。”
&ouselongsticksastorchesbutthiswasnotasuccess。Ifyouheldthemwiththelightedeout,andifyouheldthemtheotherwaytheyscorchedyourhandandthesmokegotiheeouseEdmund'selectrictorch;luckilyithadbeenabirthdaypresehanaweekagoaerywasalmost,withthelight。ThehenSusaerbroughtuptherear。
“I'veetothetopofthesteps,”saidEdmund。
“,”saidPeter。
&hree,”saidEdmucautiouslydotosixteen。“Andthisisthebottom,”heshoutedback。
&reallymustbeCairParavel,”saidLucy。“Thereweresixteen。”Nothingmorewassaidtillallfourwerestandinginakhefootofthestairway。ThenEdmuorchslowlyround。
“O—o—o—oh!!”saidalltheatonce。
FornowallkwasitreasurechamberofCairParavelwheretheyhadnedasKingsandQueensofNarnia。Therewasakindofpathupthemiddle(asitmightbeinagreenhouse),andalongeachsideatioodrior,likeknightsguardireasures。Ihesuitsofarmor,andoneachsideofthepath,wereshelvescoveredwithpregs—nedarmringsandfingerringsandgoldenbowlsanddishesandlongtusksofivory,broodetsandsofgold,andheapsofuoneslyingpiledanyhowasiftheyweremarblesorpotatoes—diamonds,rubies,cles,emeralds,topazes,as。Uheshelvesstoodgreatcheststhehironbarsandheavilypadloditwasbitterlydsostillthattheycouldhearthemselvesbreathing,areasuresweresocoveredwithdustthatuheyhadrealizedwheretheywereaofthethings,theywouldhardlyhavekreasures。Therewassomethingsadandalittlefrighteningabouttheplace,becauseitallseemedsoforsakenandlongago。Thatwaswhynobodysaidanythingforatleastaminute。
Then,ofcourse,theybeganwalkingaboutandpigsuptolookat。Itwaslikemeetingveryoldfriends。Ifyouhadbeenthereyouwouldhaveheardthemsayingthingslike,“Ohlook!Ourrings—doyourememberfirstwearingthis?—Why,thisisthelittlebroochweallthoughtwaslost—Isay,isn'tthatthearmoryouworeiourheLoneIslands?—doyourememberthedwarfmakingthatforme?—doyourememberdrinkingoutofthathorn?—doyouremember,doyouremember?”
ButsuddenlyEdmundsaid,“Lookhere。Wemustn'twastethebattery:goodnessknoeshall。Hadn'twebettertakeaagain?”
&akethegifts,”saidPeter。FoataChristmasinNarniaheandSusanandLucyhadbeeaiswhichtheyvaluedmorethantheirwholekingdom。Edmundhadhadnogiftbecausehewasnotwiththematthetime。(Thiswashisownfault,andyoureadaboutitiherbook。)
TheyallagreedwithPeterahepathtothewallatthefarereasurechamber,andthere,sureeswerestillhanging。Lucy'swasthesmallestforitwasonlyalittlebottle。Butthebottlewasmadeofdiamondinsteadofglass,anditwasstillmorethanhalffullofthemagicalcordialwhichwouldhealalmosteverywoundandeveryillness。Luothingandlookedverysolemiftdownfromitspladsluoverhershoulderandohebottleathersidewhereitusedtohangintheolddays。Susan'sgifthadbeenabowandarrowsandahorn。Thebowwasstillthere,andtheivoryquiver,fullofwell-featheredarrows,but—“Oh,Susan,”saidLucy。“Where'sthehorn?”
“Ohbother,bother,bother,”saidSusanaftershehadthoughtforamoment。“Iremembernow。Itookitwithmethelastdayofall,thedaywewenthuag。Itmusthavegotlostwhenweblunderedbatothatotherplad,Imean。”
Edmuwasieringloss;forthiswasaedhornand,wheneveryoublewit,helpwasetoyou,whereveryouwere。
“Justthesortofthingthatmighteinhandyihis,”saidEdmund。
“Nevermind,”saidSusan,“I'vestillgotthebow。”A。
“Won'tthestringbeperished,Su?”saidPeter。
Butwhetherbysomemagitheairofthetreasurechamberornot,thebowwasstillinworder。ArdswimmihingsSusanwasgoodat。Ishehadbentthebowandthelepluckt。Ittingtwangthatvibratedthroughthewholeroom。Andthatonesmallbacktheolddaystothe'smihananythingthathadhappehebattlesandhuscamerushingintotheirheadstogether。
Therungthebowagainandslungthequiveratherside。
&ertookdownhisgift—theshieldwiththegreatredliononit,andtheroyalsword。Hebleedthemoogetoffthedust。Hefittedtheshieldonhisarmandslungtheswordbyhisside。Hewasafraidatfirstthatitmightberustyandsticktothesheath。Butitwasnotso。Withomotioaup,shiniht。
“ItismyswordRhindon,”hesaid;“withitIkilledtheWolf。”TherewasaoneinhisvoidtheothersallfeltthatheetertheHighKingagaieralittlepause,everyotheymustsavethebattery。
Theyclimbedthestairagainandmadeupagoodfireandlaydowherforwarmth。Thegroundwasveryhardandunfortable,buttheyfellasleepintheend。