CHAPTER NINE WHAT LUCY SAW(第1页)
ILUCYSAW
SUSAwoboyswerebitterlytiredwithrowiheyrouheadlahefinalpullupGlasswateritself,andLucy'sheadathelonghoursofsunandtheglareorumpkihevoyagetobeover。Theseatoosteerhadbeenmadeformen,notDwarfs,areachthefloor-boards;andeveryoneknowshowunfortablethatisevees。Andastheyallgrewmoretired,theirspiritsfell。Uptillnowthehadohinkingofhowtogettoohattheywoulddowhentheyfoundhim,andhowahandfulofDwarfsandwoodlaurescoulddefeatanarmyofgro>
TwilightwasingonastheyrowedslowlyupthewindingsofGlasswaterCreek—atwilightwhiedasthebanksdrewcletherandthetreesbeganalmosttomeetoverhead。ItwasveryquietihesoundoftheseadiedawaybehiheyhearthetrickleofthelittlestreamsthatpoureddowintoGlass>
&ashoreatlast,fartootiredtoattemptlightingafire;andevenasupperofapples(thoughmostofthemfeltthattheyedtoseeanappleagaierthantryingtocatchorshootanythilesilentmungtheyallhuddleddowhemossaweenfebeechtrees。
EveryoLuttosleepatonce。Lugfarlesstired,foundithardtogetfortable。Also,shehadfottentillnowthatallDwarfsshatowaysofgetti,sosheopenedhereyes。
Throughagapinthebradbranchesshecouldjustseeapatchofwateriheskyaboveit。Then,withathrillofmemory,shesawagaihoseyears,thebrightNarnianstars。Shehadohembetterthaarsofourownworld,becauseasaQueeninNarniashehadgoobedmuchlaterthanasaEngland。Aheywere—atleast,threeofthesummerstellationscouldbeseenfromwhereshelay:theShip,theHammer,andtheLeopard。“DearoldLeopard,”shemurmuredhappilytoherself。
&tingdrowsiershewasgettingmoreawake—withanodd,night-time,dreamishkindofwakefulheCreekwasgrhter。Shekhatthenmoonwasonit,thoughshe'tseethemoon。Aofeelthatthewholeforestwasingawakelikeherself。Hardlyknowi,shegotupquidwalkedalittledistanceawayfromtheirbivouac。
“Thisislovely,”saidLucytoherself。Itwasdfresh,deliellswerefloatingeverywhere。
Somewhereclosebysheheardthetwitterofanightiosiopping,thenbeginningagain。Itwasalittlelighterahead。Shewentthtaoaplacewheretherewerefewertrees,aoonlight,butthemoonlightandtheshadowssomixedthatyoucouldhardlybesurewhereanythingas。Atthesamemomeiisfiedatlastwithhistuningup,burstintofullsong。
Lucy'seyesbegantogrowaedtothelight,ahetreesthatwerehermoredistinctly。AgreatlongingfortheolddayswhealkinNarniacameoverher。Sheklyhoweachofthesetreeswouldtalkifonlyshecouldwakethem,andwhatsortofhumanformitwouldputon。Shelookedatasilverbirch:itwouldhaveasoft,showeryvoidwouldlooklikeaslendergirl,withhairblownallaboutherfadfondofdang。Shelookedattheoak:hewouldbeawizeheartyoldmanwithafrizzledbeardandwartsonhisfads,andhairgrowingoutofthewarts。Shelookedatthebeederwhichshewasstanding。Ah!shewouldbethebestofall。Shewouldbeagraoothaheladyofthewood。
“Oh,Trees,Trees,Trees,”saidLucy(thoughshehadendiall)。“Oh,Trees,ake。Don'tyourememberit?Don'tyourememberme?DryadsandHamadryads,etome。”
Thoughtherewashofwiirredabouther。Therustliheleaveswasalmostlikewords。Thenightioppedsingingasiftolistentoit。
Lucyfeltthatatashewouldbegiandwhatthetreesweretryingtosay。ButthemomentdidherustlihenightissohemoonlightthewoodlookedmaiLucyhadthefeeling(asyousometimeshavewheorememberaeandalmostgetit,butitvanishesbeforeyoureallydo)thatshehadjustmissedsomething:asifshehadspokereesasplitsedtoosoonorasplitsedtoolate,orusedalltherightwordsexe,orputihatwasjustwrong。
Quitesuddeofeeltired。Shewentbacktothebivouauggleddoweter,andies。
Itwasadcheerlesswakingforthemallm,withagraytwilightinthewood(forthesunhadrisehingdampanddirty。
“Apples,heigh-ho,”saidTrumpkinwitharuefulgrin。“Imustsayyouakingsandqueensdon'toverfeedyourcourtiers!”
&oodupandshookthemselvesa。Thetreeswerethidtheycouldseehanafewyardsiion。
“IsupposeyourMajestiesknowthewayallright?”saidtheD>
“Idon't,”saidSusan。“I'vehesewoodsinmylifebefore。InfactIthoughtallaloohavegoheriver。”
&hinkyoumighthavesaidsoatthetime,”ahpardonablesharpness。
“Oh,don'ttakeanynoticeofher,”saidEdmund。“Shealwaysisawetbla。You'vegotthatpopassofyours,Peter,haven'tyou?Well,then,wehtasrain。We'veonlygottokeepongoing—crossthatlittleriver,thewhat-do-you-call-it?—theRush—”
“Iknoeter。“TheojoinsthebigriverattheFordsofBeruna,orBerunae,astheD。L。F。callsit。”
“Thatht。Crossitandstrikeuphill,andwe'llbeattheStoable(Aslan'sHow,Imeaornineo'clock。IhopeKingwillgiveusagoodbreakfast!”
“Ihopeyht,”saidSusan。“Iemberallthatatall。”
“That'sthewirls,”saidEdmuheDwarf。“Theynevercarryamapintheirheads。”
“That'sbecauseourheadshavesomethihem,”saidLucy。
Atfirstthiobegoiywell。Theyeven—thoughttheyhadstruoldpath;butifyouknowanythingaboutwoods,youwillknowthatoneisalwaysfindingimaginarypaths。Theydisappearafteraboutfivemihenyouthinkyouhavefoundanother(aismoreofthesameoalsodisappears,andafteryouhavebeenwellluredouthtdireyourealizethathemwerepatsatall。TheboysandtheDereusedtowoodsaakenihanafewseds。
Theyhadploddedonforabouthalfanhour(threeofthemverystifffromyesterday)whenTrumpkinsuddeop。”Theyallstopped。“There'ssomethingfollowingus,”hesaidinalowvoice。“Orrather,somethingkeepingupwithus:overthereoheyallstoodstill,listeningandstaringtilltheirearsandeyesached。“YouandI'dbettereaarrow,”saidSusantoTrumpkin。TheDwarfnodded,ahbowswerereadyforatheparty>
&afewdhfairlyopeningasharplook-out。Theoaplacewheretheuhidtheyhadtopass。Justastheywerepassiherecameasuddehatsnarledandflashed,risingoutfrtwigslikeathu。Luoandwihetwangofabasshefell。Whenshewasabletotakehingsagain,shesawagreatgrim-lookinggraybearlyirumpkin'sarrowinitsside。
“TheD。L。F。beatyouinthatshootingmatch,Su,”saidPeter,withaslightlyforcedsmile。Evenhehadbeehisadventure。