Burhismiserydidnotlastlong.Almostatoncetherecameabump,andthenasecondbump,andtwochildrenwerestandingbeforehiThewoodinfrontofhimhadbeenquiteemptyasecondbeforeandheknewtheyhadnotcomefrombehindhistree,forhewouldhaveheardtheTheyhadinfactsimplyappearedfromnowhere.Hesawataglancethattheywerewearingthesamequeer,dingysortofclothesasthepeopleinhisdream;andhesaw,atasecondglance,thattheyweretheyoungestboyandgirloutofthatpartyofseven.
“Gosh!”saidtheboy,“thattookone’sbreathaway!Ithought-”
“Hurryupandgethimuntied,”saidthegirl.“Wecantalk,afterwards.”Thensheadded,turningtoTirian,“I’msorrywe’vebeensolong.Wecamethemomentwecould.”
WhileshewasspeakingtheBoyproducedaknifefromhispocketandwasquicklycuttingtheKing’sbonds:tooquickly,infact,fortheKingwassostiffandnumbthatwhenthelastcordwascuthefellforwardonhishandsandknees.Hecouldn’tgetupagaintillhehadbroughtsomelifebackintohislegsbyagoodrubbing.
“Isay,”saidthegirl.“Itwasyou,wasn’tit,whoappearedtousthatnightwhenwewereallatsupper?Nearlyaweekago.”
“Aweek,fairmaid?”saidTirian.“Mydreamledmeintoyourworldscarcetenminutessince.”
“It’stheusualmuddleabouttimes,Pole,”saidtheBoy.
“Iremembernow,”saidTirian.“Thattoocomesinalltheoldtales.Thetimeofyourstrangelandisdifferentfromours.ButifwespeakofTime,’tistimetobegonefromhere:formyenemiesarecloseathand.Willyoucomewithme?”
“Ofcourse,”saidthegirl.“It’syouwe’vecometohelp.”
Tiriangottohisfeetandledthemrapidlydownhill,Southwardandawayfromthestable.Heknewwherehemeanttogobuthisfirstaimwastogettorockyplaceswheretheywouldleavenotrail,andhissecondtocrosssomewatersothattheywouldleavenoscent.Thistookthemaboutanhour’sscramblingandwadingandwhilethatwasgoingonnobodyhadanybreathtotalk.Butevenso,Tiriankeptonstealingglancesathiscompanions.Thewonderofwalkingbesidethecreaturesfromanotherworldmadehimfeelalittledizzy:butitalsomadealltheoldstoriesseemfarmorerealthantheyhadeverseemedbefore...anythingmighthappennow.
“Now,”saidTirianastheycametotheheadofalittlevalleywhichrandownbeforethemamongyoungbirchtrees,“weareoutofdangerofthosevillainsforaspaceandmaywalkmoreeasily.”Thesunhadrisen,dew-dropsweretwinklingoneverybranch,andbirdsweresinging.
“Whataboutsomegrub?-Imeanforyou,Sir,wetwohavehadourbreakfast,”saidtheBoy.
Tirianwonderedverymuchwhathemeantby“grub”,butwhentheBoyopenedabulgysatchelwhichhewascarryingandpulledoutarathergreasyandsquashypacket,heunderstood.Hewasravenouslyhungry,thoughhehadn’tthoughtaboutittillthatmoment.Thereweretwohard-boiledeggsandwiches,andtwocheesesandwiches,andtwowithsomekindofpasteintheIfhehadn’tbeensohungryhewouldn’thavethoughtmuchofthepaste,forthatisasortoffoodnobodyeatsinNarnia.Bythetimehehadeatenallsixsandwichestheyhadcometothebottomofthevalleyandtheretheyfoundamossycliffwithalittlefountainbubblingoutofit.Allthreestoppedanddrankandsplashedtheirhotfaces.
“Andnow,”saidthegirlasshetossedherwethairbackfromherforehead,“aren’tyougoingtotelluswhoyouareandwhyyouweretiedupandwhatit’sallabout?”
“Withagoodwill,damsel,”saidTirian.“Butwemustkeeponthemarch.”Sowhiletheywentonwalkinghetoldthemwhohewasandallthethingsthathadhappenedtohi“Andnow,”hesaidattheend,“Iamgoingtoacertaintower,oneofthreethatwerebuiltinmygrandsire’stimetoguardLanternWasteagainstcertainperilousoutlawswhodwelledthereinhisday.ByAslan’sgoodwillIwasnotrobbedofmykeys.Inthattowerweshallfindstoresofweaponsandmailandsomevictualsalso,thoughnobetterthandrybiscuit.Therealsowecanliesafewhilewemakeourplans.Andnow,prithee,tellmewhoyoutwoareandallyourstory.”
“I’mEustaceScrubbandthisisJillPole,”saidtheBoy.“Andwewerehereoncebefore,agesandagesago,morethanayearagobyourtime,andtherewasachapcalledPrinceRilian,andtheywerekeepingthischapunderground,andPuddleglumputhisfootin-”
“Ha!”criedTirian,“areyouthenthatEustaceandthatJillwhorescuedKingRilianfromhislongenchantment?”
“Yes,that’sus,”saidJill.“Sohe’sKingRiliannow,ishe?Ohofcoursehewouldbe.Iforgot-”
“Nay,”saidTirian,“IamtheseventhindescentfromhiHehasbeendeadovertwohundredyears.”
Jillmadeaface.“Ugh!”shesaid.“That’sthehorridpartaboutcomingbacktoNarnia.”ButEustacewenton.
“Wellnowyouknowwhoweare,Sire,”hesaid.“Anditwaslikethis.TheProfessorandAuntPollyhadgotallusfriendsofNarniatogether-”
“Iknownotthesenames,Eustace,”saidTirian.
“They’rethetwowhocameintoNarniaattheverybeginning,thedayalltheanimalslearnedtotalk.”
“BytheLion’sMane,”criedTirian.“Thosetwo!TheLordDigoryandtheLadyPolly!Fromthedawnoftheworld!Andstillinyourplace?Thewonderandthegloryofit!Buttellme,tellme.”
“Sheisn’treallyouraunt,youknow,”saidEustace.“She’sMissPlummer,butwecallherAuntPolly.Wellthosetwogotusalltogetherpartlyjustforfun,sothatwecouldallhaveagoodjawaboutNarnia(forofcoursethere’snooneelsewecanevertalktoaboutthingslikethat)butpartlybecausetheProfessorhadafeelingthatweweresomehowwantedoverhere.Wellthenyoucameinlikeaghostorgoodness-knows-whatandnearlyfrightenedthelivesoutofusandvanishedwithoutsayingaword.Afterthat,weknewforcertaintherewassomethingup.Thenextquestionwashowtogethere.Youcan’tgojustbywantingto.SowetalkedandtalkedandatlasttheProfessorsaidtheonlywaywouldbebytheMagicRings.ItwasbythoseRingsthatheandAuntPollygotherelong,longagowhentheywereonlykids,yearsbeforeweyoungeroneswereborn.ButtheRingshadallbeenburiedinthegardenofahouseinLondon(that’sourbigtown,Sire)andthehousehadbeensold.SothentheproblemwashowtogetattheYou’llneverguesswhatwedidintheend!PeterandEdmund-that’stheHighKingPeter,theonewhospoketoyou-wentuptoLondontogetintothegardenfromtheback,earlyinthemorningbeforepeoplewereup.Theyweredressedlikeworkmensothatifanyonedidseethemitwouldlookasifthey’dcometodosomethingaboutthedrains.IwishI’dbeenwiththem:itmusthavebeengloriousfun.AndtheymusthavesucceededfornextdayPetersentusawire-that’sasortofmessage,Sire,I’llexplainaboutitsomeothertime-tosayhe’dgottheRings.AndthedayafterthatwasthedayPoleandIhadtogobacktoschool-we’retheonlytwowhoarestillatschoolandwe’reatthesameone.SoPeterandEdmundweretomeetusataplaceonthewaydowntoschoolandhandovertheRings.IthadtobeustwowhoweretogotoNarnia,yousee,becausetheolderonescouldn’tcomeagain.Sowegotintothetrainthat’sakindofthingpeopletravelininourworld:alotofwagonschainedtogether-andtheProfessorandAuntPollyandLucycamewithus.Wewantedtokeeptogetheraslongaswecould.Welltherewewereinthetrain.Andwewerejustgettingtothestationwheretheothersweretomeetus,andIwaslookingoutofthewindowtoseeifIcouldseethemwhensuddenlytherecameamostfrightfuljerkandanoise:andtherewewereinNarniaandtherewasyourMajestytieduptothetree.”
“SoyouneverusedtheRings?”saidTirian.
“No,”saidEustace.“NeverevensawtheAslandiditallforusinhisownwaywithoutanyRings.”
“ButtheHighKingPeterhasthem,”saidTirian.
“Yes,”saidJill.“Butwedon’tthinkhecanusetheWhenthetwootherPevensies-KingEdmundandQueenLucy-werelasthere,AslansaidtheywouldnevercometoNarniaagain.AndhesaidsomethingofthesamesorttotheHighKing,onlylongerago.Youmaybesurehe’llcomelikeashotifhe’sallowed.”
“Gosh!”saidEustace.“It’sgettinghotinthissun.Arewenearlythere,Sire?”
“Look,”saidTirianandpointed.Notmanyyardsawaygreybattlementsroseabovethetree-tops,andafteraminute’smorewalkingtheycameoutinanopengrassyspace.Astreamranacrossitandonthefarsideofthestreamstoodasquat,squaretowerwithveryfewandnarrowwindowsandoneheavy-lookingdoorinthewallthatfacedthem.
Tirianlookedsharplythiswayandthattomakesurethatnoenemieswereinsight.Thenhewalkeduptothetowerandstoodstillforamomentfishinguphisbunchofkeyswhichheworeinsidehishunting-dressonanarrowsilverchainthatwentroundhisneck.Itwasanicebunchofkeysthathebroughtout,fortwoweregoldenandmanywererichlyornamented:youcouldseeatoncethattheywerekeysmadeforopeningsolemnandsecretroomsinpalaces,orchestsandcasketsofsweet-smellingwoodthatcontainedroyaltreasures.Butthekeywhichhenowputintothelockofthedoorwasbigandplainandmorerudelymade.ThelockwasstiffandforamomentTirianbegantobeafraidthathewouldnotbeabletoturnit:butatlasthedidandthedoorswungopenwithasullencreak.
“Welcomefriends,”saidTirian.“IfearthisisthebestpalacethattheKingofNarniacannowoffertohisguests.”
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