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ATthesightofAslanthecheeksoftheTelmarinesoldiersbecamethecolourofcoldgravy,theirkneesknockedtogether,andmanyfellontheirfaces.Theyhadnotbelievedinlionsandthismadetheirfeargreater.EventheRedDwarfs,whoknewthathecameasafriend,stoodwithopenmouthsandcouldnotspeak.SomeoftheBlackDwarfs,whohadbeenofNikabrik’sparty,begantoedgeaway.ButalltheTalkingBeastssurgedroundtheLion,withpurrsandgruntsandsqueaksandwhinneysofdelight,fawningonhimwiththeirtails,rubbingagainsthim,touchinghimreverentlywiththeirnosesandgoingtoandfrounderhisbodyandbetweenhislegs.Ifyouhaveeverseenalittlecatlovingabigdogwhomitknowsandtrusts,youwillhaveaprettygoodpictureoftheirbehaviour.ThenPeter,leadingCaspian,forcedhiswaythroughthecrowdofanimals.

“ThisisCaspian,Sir,”hesaid.AndCaspiankneltandkissedtheLion’spaw.

“Welcome,Prince,”saidAslan.“DoyoufeelyourselfsufficienttotakeuptheKingshipofNarnia?”

“I—Idon’tthinkIdo,Sir,”saidCaspian.“I’monlyakid.”

“Good,”saidAslan.“Ifyouhadfeltyourselfsufficient,itwouldhavebeenaproofthatyouwerenot.Therefore,underusandundertheHighKing,youshallbeKingofNarnia,LordofCairParavel,andEmperoroftheLoneIslands.Youandyourheirswhileyourracelasts.Andyourcoronation—butwhathavewehere?”Foratthatmomentacuriouslittleprocessionwasapproaching—elevenMice,sixofwhomcarriedbetweenthemsomethingonalittermadeofbranches,butthelitterwasnobiggerthanalargeatlas.Noonehaseverseenmicemorewoebegonethanthese.Theywereplasteredwithmud—somewithbloodtoo—andtheirearsweredownandtheirwhiskersdroopedandtheirtailsdraggedinthegrass,andtheirleaderpipedonhisslenderpipeamelancholytune.Onthelitterlaywhatseemedlittlebetterthanadampheapoffur;allthatwasleftofReepicheep.Hewasstillbreathing,butmoredeadthanalive,gashedwithinnumerablewounds,onepawcrushed,and,wherehistailhadbeen,abandagedstump.

“Now,Lucy,”saidAslan.

Lucyhadherdiamondbottleoutinamoment.ThoughonlyadropwasneededoneachofReepicheep’swounds,thewoundsweresomanythattherewasalongandanxioussilencebeforeshehadfinishedandtheMasterMousesprangfromthelitter.Hishandwentatoncetohisswordhilt,withtheotherhetwirledhiswhiskers.Hebowed.

“Hail,Aslan!”camehisshrillvoice.“Ihavethehonour—”Butthenhesuddenlystopped.

Thefactwasthathestillhadnotail—whetherthatLucyhadforgottenitorthathercordial,thoughitcouldhealwounds,couldnotmakethingsgrowagain.Reepicheepbecameawareofhislossashemadehisbow;perhapsitalteredsomethinginhisbalance.Helookedoverhisrightshoulder.Failingtoseehistail,hestrainedhisneckfurthertillhehadtoturnhisshouldersandhiswholebodyfollowed.Butbythattimehishind-quartershadturnedtooandwereoutofsight.Thenhestrainedhisnecklookingoverhisshoulderagain,withthesameresult.Onlyafterhehadturnedcompletelyroundthreetimesdidherealizethedreadfultruth.

“Iamconfounded,”saidReepicheeptoAslan.“Iamcompletelyoutofcountenance.Imustcraveyourindulgenceforappearinginthisunseemlyfashion.”

“Itbecomesyouverywell,SmallOne,”saidAslan.

“Allthesame,”repliedReepicheep,“ifanythingcouldbedone…PerhapsherMajesty?”andherehebowedtoLucy.

“Butwhatdoyouwantwithatail?”askedAslan.

“Sir,”saidtheMouse,“IcaneatandsleepanddieformyKingwithoutone.ButatailisthehonourandgloryofaMouse.”

“Ihavesometimeswondered,friend,”saidAslan,“whetheryoudonotthinktoomuchaboutyourhonour.”

“HighestofallHighKings,”saidReepicheep,“permitmetoremindyouthataverysmallsizehasbeenbestowedonusMice,andifwedidnotguardourdignity,some(whoweighworthbyinches)wouldallowthemselvesveryunsuitablepleasantriesatourexpense.ThatiswhyIhavebeenatsomepainstomakeitknownthatnoonewhodoesnotwishtofeelthisswordasnearhisheartasIcanreachshalltalkinmypresenceaboutTrapsorToastedCheeseorCandles:no,Sir—notthetallestfoolinNarnia!”HereheglaredveryfiercelyupatWimbleweather,buttheGiant,whowasalwaysastagebehindeveryoneelse,hadnotyetdiscoveredwhatwasbeingtalkedaboutdownathisfeet,andsomissedthepoint.

“Whyhaveyourfollowersalldrawntheirswords,mayIask?”saidAslan.

“MayitpleaseyourHighMajesty,”saidthesecondMouse,whosenamewasPeepiceek,“weareallwaitingtocutoffourowntailsifourChiefmustgowithouthis.WewillnotbeartheshameofwearinganhonourwhichisdeniedtotheHighMouse.”

“Ah!”roaredAslan.“Youhaveconqueredme.Youhavegreathearts.Notforthesakeofyourdignity,Reepicheep,butforthelovethatisbetweenyouandyourpeople,andstillmoreforthekindnessyourpeopleshowedmelongagowhenyouateawaythecordsthatboundmeontheStoneTable(anditwasthen,thoughyouhavelongforgottenit,thatyoubegantobeTalkingMice),youshallhaveyourtailagain.”

BeforeAslanhadfinishedspeakingthenewtailwasinitsplace.Then,atAslan’scommand,PeterbestowedtheKnighthoodoftheOrderoftheLiononCaspian,andCaspian,assoonashewasknighted,himselfbestoweditonTrufflehunterandTrumpkinandReepicheep,andmadeDoctorCorneliushisLordChancellor,oftheLists.Andtherewasgreatapplause.

AfterthistheTelmarinesoldiers,firmlybutwithouttauntsorblows,weretakenacrossthefordandallputunderlockandkeyinthetownofBerunaandgivenbeefandbeer.Theymadeagreatfussaboutwadingintheriver,fortheyallhatedandfearedrunningwaterjustasmuchastheyhatedandfearedwoodsandanimals.Butintheendthenuisancewasover:andthenthenicestpartsofthatlongdaybegan.

Lucy,sittingclosetoAslananddivinelycomfortable,wonderedwhatthetreesweredoing.Atfirstshethoughttheyweremerelydancing;theywerecertainlygoingroundslowlyintwocircles,onefromlefttorightandtheotherfromrighttoleft.Thenshenoticedthattheykeptthrowingsomethingdowninthecentreofbothcircles.Sometimesshethoughttheywerecuttingofflongstrandsoftheirhair;atothertimesitlookedasiftheywerebreakingoffbitsoftheirfingers—but,ifso,theyhadplentyoffingerstospareanditdidnothurtthem.Butwhatevertheywerethrowingdown,whenitreachedtheground,itbecamebrushwoodordrysticks.ThenthreeorfouroftheRedDwarfscameforwardwiththeirtinderboxesandsetlighttothepile,whichfirstcrackled,andthenblazed,andfinallyroaredasawoodlandbonfireonmidsummernightoughttodo.Andeveryonesatdowninawidecircleroundit.

ThenBacchusandSilenusandtheMaenadsbeganadance,farwilderthanthedanceofthetrees;notmerelyadanceforfunandbeauty(thoughitwasthattoo)butamagicdanceofplenty,andwheretheirhandstouched,andwheretheirfeetfell,thefeastcameintoexistence—sidesofroastedmeatthatfilledthegrovewithdelicioussmell,andwheatencakesandoatencakes,honeyandmany-colouredsugarsandcreamasthickasporridgeandassmoothasstillwater,peaches,nectarines,pomegranates,pears,grapes,strawberries,raspberries—pyramidsandcataractsoffruit.Then,ingreatwoodencupsandbowlsandmazers,wreathedwithivy,camethewines;dark,thickoneslikesyrupsofmulberryjuice,andclearredoneslikeredjelliesliquefied,andyellowwinesandgreenwinesandyellow-greenandgreenish-yellow.

Butforthetreepeopledifferentfarewasprovided.WhenLucysawClodsleyShovelandhismolesscufflinguptheturfinvariousplaces(whichBacchushadpointedouttothem)andrealizedthatthetreesweregoingtoeatearthitgaveherratherashudder.Butwhenshesawtheearthsthatwereactuallybroughttothemshefeltquitedifferent.Theybeganwitharichbrownloamthatlookedalmostexactlylikechocolate;solikechocolate,infact,thatEdmundtriedapieceofit,buthedidnotfinditatallnice.Whentherichloamhadtakentheedgeofftheirhunger,thetreesturnedtoanearthofthekindyouseeinSomerset,whichisalmostpink.Theysaiditwaslighterandsweeter.Atthecheesestagetheyhadachalkysoil,andthenwentontodelicateconfectionsofthefinestgravelspowderedwithchoicesilversand.Theydrankverylittlewine,anditmadetheHolliesverytalkative:forthemostparttheyquenchedtheirthirstwithdeepdraughtsofmingleddewandrain,flavouredwithforestflowersandtheairytasteofthethinnestclouds.

ThusAslanfeastedtheNarnianstilllongafterthesunsethaddiedaway,andthestarshadcomeout;andthegreatfire,nowhotterbutlessnoisy,shonelikeabeaconinthedarkwoods,andthefrightenedTelmarinessawitfromfarawayandwonderedwhatitmightmean.Thebestthingofallaboutthisfeastwasthattherewasnobreakinguporgoingaway,butasthetalkgrewquieterandslower,oneafteranotherwouldbegintonodandfinallydropofftosleepwithfeettowardsthefireandgoodfriendsoneitherside,tillatlasttherewassilenceallroundthecircle,andthechatteringofwateroverstoneattheFordofBerunacouldbeheardoncemore.ButallnightAslanandtheMoongazeduponeachotherwithjoyfulandunblinkingeyes.

Nextdaymessengers(whowerechieflysquirrelsandbirds)weresentalloverthecountrywithaproclamationtothescatteredTelmarines—including,ofcourse,theprisonersinBeruna.TheyweretoldthatCaspianwasnowKingandthatNarniawouldhenceforthbelongtotheTalkingBeastsandtheDwarfsandDryadsandFaunsandothercreaturesquiteasmuchastothemen.Anywhochosetostayunderthenewconditionsmightdoso;butforthosewhodidnotliketheidea,Aslanwouldprovideanotherhome.AnyonewhowishedtogotheremustcometoAslanandtheKingsattheFordofBerunabynoononthefifthday.Youmayimaginethatthiscausedplentyofhead-scratchingamongtheTelmarines.Someofthem,chieflytheyoungones,had,likeCaspian,heardstoriesoftheOldDaysandweredelightedthattheyhadcomeback.Theywerealreadymakingfriendswiththecreatures.ThesealldecidedtostayinNarnia.Butmostoftheoldermen,especiallythosewhohadbeenimportantunderMiraz,weresulkyandhadnowishtoliveinacountrywheretheycouldnotruletheroost.“Liveherewithalotofbloomingperforminganimals!Nofear,”theysaid.“Andghoststoo,”someaddedwithashudder.“That’swhatthosethereDryadsreallyare.It’snotcanny.”Theywerealsosuspicious.“Idon’ttrust’em,”theysaid.“NotwiththatawfulLionandall.Hewon’tkeephisclawsoffuslong,you’llsee.”Butthentheywereequallysuspiciousofhisoffertogivethemanewhome.“Takeusofftohisdenandeatusonebyonemostlikely,”theymuttered.Andthemoretheytalkedtooneanotherthesulkierandmoresuspicioustheybecame.Butontheappointeddaymorethanhalfofthemturnedup.

AtoneendofthegladeAslanhadcausedtobesetuptwostakesofwood,higherthanaman’sheadandaboutthreefeetapart.Athird,andlighter,pieceofwoodwasboundacrossthematthetop,unitingthem,sothatthewholethinglookedlikeadoorwayfromnowhereintonowhere.InfrontofthisstoodAslanhimselfwithPeteronhisrightandCaspianonhisleft.GroupedroundthemwereSusanandLucy,TrumpkinandTrufflehunter,theLordCornelius,Glenstorm,Reepicheep,andothers.ThechildrenandtheDwarfshadmadegooduseoftheroyalwardrobesinwhathadbeenthecastleofMirazandwasnowthecastleofCaspian,andwhatwithsilkandclothofgold,withsnowylinenglancingthroughslashedsleeves,withsilvermailshirtsandjewelledsword—hilts,withgilthelmetsandfeatheredbonnets,theywerealmosttoobrighttolookat.Eventhebeastsworerichchainsabouttheirnecks.Yetnobody’seyeswereonthemorthechildren.ThelivingandstrokablegoldofAslan’smaneoutshonethemall.TherestoftheOldNarniansstooddowneachsideoftheglade.AtthefarendstoodtheTelmarines.Thesunshonebrightlyandpennantsflutteredinthelightwind.

“MenofTelmar,”saidAslan,“youwhoseekanewland,hearmywords.Iwillsendyoualltoyourowncountry,whichIknowandyoudonot.”

“Wedon’trememberTelmar.Wedon’tknowwhereitis.Wedon’tknowwhatitislike,”grumbledtheTelmarines.

“YoucameintoNarniaoutofTelmar,”saidAslan.“ButyoucameintoTelmarfromanotherplace.Youdonotbelongtothisworldatall.Youcamehither,certaingenerationsago,outofthatsameworldtowhichtheHighKingPeterbelongs.”

Atthis,halftheTelmarinesbeganwhimpering,“Thereyouare.Toldyouso.He’sgoingtokillusall,sendusrightoutoftheworld,”andtheotherhalfbeganthrowingouttheirchestsandslappingoneanotheronthebackandwhispering,“Thereyouare.Mighthaveguessedwedidn’tbelongtothisplacewithallitsqueer,nasty,unnaturalcreatures.We’reofroyalblood,you’llsee.”AndevenCaspianandCorneliusandthechildrenturnedtoAslanwithlooksofamazementontheirfaces.

“Peace,”saidAslaninthelowvoicewhichwasnearesttohisgrowl.Theearthseemedtoshakealittleandeverylivingthinginthegrovebecamestillasstone.

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