ALLfeltthattheyhadearnedwhatScrubbcalleda“breather”。TheWitchhadlockedthedoorandtoldtheEarthmennottodisturbher,sotherewasnodangerofinterruptionforthepresent。Theirfirstbusinesswas,ofcourse,Puddleglum’sburntfoot。AcoupleofcleanshirtsfromthePrince’sbedroom,tornintostrips,andwellgreasedontheinsidewithbutterandsaladoiloffthesuppertable,madeafairlygooddressing。Whenthishadbeenapplied,theyallsatdownandhadalittlerefreshment,anddiscussedplansforescapingfromtheUnderworld。
Rilianexplainedthattherewerequitealotofoutletsbywhichonecouldgettothesurface;hehadbeentakenoutthroughmostofthematonetimeoranother。Buthehadnevergoneoutalone,onlywiththeWitch;andhehadalwaysreachedtheseoutletsbygoinginashipacrosstheSunlessSea。WhattheEarthmenwouldsayifhewentdowntotheharbourwithouttheWitch,andwithfourstrangers,andsimplyorderedaship,noonecouldguess。But
mostlikelytheywouldaskawkwardquestions。Ontheotherhandthenewoutlet,theonefortheinvasionofOverworld,wasonthissideofthesea,andonlyafewmilesaway。ThePrinceknewthatitwasnearlyfinished;onlyafewfeetofearthdividedthediggingsfromtheouterair。Itwasevenpossiblethatithadnowbeenquitefinished。PerhapstheWitchhadcomebacktotellhimthisandtostarttheattack。Evenifitwasnot,theycouldprobablydigthemselvesoutbythatrouteinafewhours—iftheycouldonlygettherewithoutbeingstopped,andifonlytheyfoundthediggingsunguarded。Butthosewerethedifficulties。
“Ifyouaskme—”beganPuddleglum,whenScrubbinterrupted。
“Isay,”heasked,“what’sthatnoise?”
“I’vebeenwonderingthatforsometime!”saidJill。
Theyhadall,infact,beenhearingthenoisebutithadbegunandincreasedsograduallythattheydidnotknowwhentheyhadfirstnoticedit。Foratimeithadbeenonlyavaguedisquietlikegentlewinds,ortrafficveryfaraway。Thenitswelledtoamurmurlikethesea。Thencamerumblingsandrushings。Nowthereseemedtobevoicesaswellandalsoasteadyroaringthatwasnotvoices。
“BytheLion,”saidPrinceRilian,“itseemsthissilentlandhasfoundatongueatlast。”Herose,walkedtothewindow,anddrewasidethecurtains。Theotherscrowdedroundhimtolookout。
Theveryfirstthingtheynoticedwasagreatredglow。ItsreflectionmadearedpatchontheroofoftheUnderworldthousandsoffeetabovethem,sothattheycouldseearockyceilingwhichhadperhapsbeenhiddenindarknesseversincetheworldwasmade。Theglowitselfcamefromthefarsideofthecitysothatmanybuildings,grimandgreat,stoodupblacklyagainstit。Butitalsocastitslightdownmanystreetsthatranfromittowardsthecastle。Andinthosestreetssomethingverystrangewasgoingon。Theclosely-packed,silentcrowdsofEarthmenhadvanished。Instead,therewerefiguresdartingaboutbyones,ortwos,orthrees。Theybehavedlikepeoplewhodonotwanttobeseen:lurkinginshadowbehindbuttressesorindoorways,andthenmovingquicklyacrosstheopenintofreshplacesofhiding。Butthestrangestthingofall,toanyonewhoknewthegnomes,wasthenoise。Shoutsandcriescamefromalldirections。Butfromtheharbourtherecamealow,rumblingroarwhichgrewsteadilylouderandwasalreadyshakingthewholecity。
“What’shappenedtotheEarthmen?”saidScrubb。“Isitthemshouting?”
“Tishardlypossible,”saidthePrince。“Ineverheardoneoftherascalssomuchasspeakwithaloudvoiceinallthewearyyearsofmybondage。Somenewdevilry,Idon’tdoubt。”
“Andwhatisthatredlightoverthere?”askedJill。“Issomethingonfire?”
“Ifyouaskme,”saidPuddleglum,“IshouldsaythatwasthecentralfiresoftheEarthbreakingouttomakeanewvolcano。We’llbeinthemiddleofit,Ishouldn’twonder。”
“Lookatthatship!”saidScrubb。“Why’sitcomingonsoquickly?Noone’srowingit。”
“Look,look!”saidthePrince。“Theshipisalreadyfarthissideoftheharbour—itisinthestreet。Look!Alltheshipsaredrivingintothecity!Bymyhead,thesea’srising。Thefloodisuponus。Aslanbepraised,thiscastlestandsonhighground。Butthewatercomesongrimlyfast。”
“Oh,whatcanbehappening?”criedJill。“Fireandwaterandallthosepeopledodgingaboutthestreets。”
“I’lltellyouwhatitis,”saidPuddleglum。“ThatWitchhaslaidatrainofmagicspellssothatwhenevershewaskilled,atthatsamemomentherwholekingdomwouldfalltopieces。She’sthesortthatwouldn’tsomuchminddyingherselfifsheknewthatthechapwhokilledherwasgoingtobeburned,orburied,ordrownedfiveminuteslater。”
“Hasthitit,friendwiggle,”saidthePrince。“WhenourswordshackedofftheWitch’shead,thatstrokeendedallhermagicworks,andnowtheDeepLandsarefallingtopieces。WearelookingontheendofUnderworld。”
“That’sit,Sir,”saidPuddleglum。“Unlessitshouldhappentobetheendofthewholeworld。”
“Butarewejustgoingtostayhereand—wait?”gaspedJill。
“Notbymycounsel,”saidthePrince。“Iwouldsavemyhorse,Coalblack,andtheWitch’sSnowflake(anoblebeastandworthyofabettermistress)whicharebothstabledinthecourtyard。Afterthat,letusmakeshifttogetouttohighgroundandpraythatweshallfindanoutlet。Thehorsescancarrytwoeachatneed,andifweputthemtoittheymayoutstriptheflood。”
“WillyourHighnessnotputonarmour?”askedPuddleglum。“Idon’tlikethelookofthose”—andhepointeddowntothestreet。Everyonelookeddown。Dozensofcreatures(andnowthattheywereclose,theyobviouslywereEarthmen)werecomingupfromthedirectionoftheharbour。Buttheywerenotmovinglikeanaimlesscrowd。Theybehavedlikemodernsoldiersinanattack,makingrushesandtakingcover,anxiousnottobeseenfromthecastlewindows。
“Idarenotseetheinsideofthatarmouragain,”saidthePrince。“Irodeinitasinamovabledungeon,anditstinksofmagicandslavery。ButIwilltaketheshield。”
Helefttheroomandreturnedwithastrangelightinhiseyesamomentlater。
“Look,friends,”hesaid,holdingouttheshieldtowardsthem。“Anhouragoitwasblackandwithoutdevice;andnow,this。”Theshieldhadturnedbrightassilver,andonit,redderthanbloodorcherries,wasthefigureoftheLion。
“Doubtless,”saidthePrince,“thissignifiesthatAslanwillbeourgoodlord,whetherhemeansustoliveordie。Andall’sone,forthat。Now,bymycounsel,weshallallkneelandkisshislikeness,andthenallshakehandsonewithanother,astruefriendsthatmayshortlybeparted。Andthen,letusdescendintothecityandtaketheadventurethatissentus。”
AndtheyalldidasthePrincehadsaid。ButwhenScrubbshookhandswithJill,hesaid,“Solong,Jill。SorryI’vebeenafunkandsoratty。Ihopeyougetsafehome,”andJillsaid,“Solong,Eustace。AndI’msorryI’vebeensuchapig。”AndthiswasthefirsttimetheyhadeverusedChristiannames,becauseonedidn’tdoitatschool。
ThePrinceunlockedthedoorandtheyallwentdownthestairs:threeofthemwithdrawnswords,andJillwithdrawnknife。TheattendantshadvanishedandthegreatroomatthefootofthePrince’sstairswasempty。Thegrey,dolefullampswerestillburningandbytheirlighttheyhadnodifficultyinpassinggalleryaftergalleryanddescendingstairwayafterstairway。Thenoisesfromoutsidethecastlewerenotsoeasilyheardhereastheyhadbeenintheroomabove。Insidethehouseallwasstillasdeath,anddeserted。ItwasastheyturnedacornerintothegreathallonthegroundfloorthattheymettheirfirstEarthman-afat,whitishcreaturewithaverypiglikefacewhowasgobblingupalltheremainsoffoodonthetables。Itsquealed(thesquealalsowasverylikeapig’s)anddartedunderabench,whiskingitslongtailoutofPuddleglum’sreachinthenickoftime。Thenitrushedawaythroughthefardoortooquicklytobefollowed。
Fromthehalltheycameoutintothecourtyard。Jill,whowenttoaridingschoolintheholidays,hadjustnoticedthesmellofastable(averynice,honest,homelysmellitistomeetinaplacelikeUnderland)whenEustacesaid,“GreatScott!Lookatthat!”Amagnificentrockethadrisenfromsomewherebeyondthecastlewallsandbrokenintogreenstars。
“Fireworks!”saidJillinapuzzledvoice。
“Yes,”saidEustace,“butyoucan’timaginethoseEarthpeoplelettingthemoffforfun!Itmustbeasignal。”
“Andmeansnogoodtous,I’llbebound,”saidPuddleglum。
“Friends,”saidthePrince,“whenonceamanislaunchedonsuchanadventureasthis,hemustbidfarewelltohopesandfears,otherwisedeathordeliverancewillbothcometoolatetosavehishonourandhisreason。Ho,mybeauties”(hewasnowopeningthestabledoor)。“Heycousins!Steady,Coalblack!Softlynow,Snowflake!Youarenotforgotten。”
Thehorseswerebothfrightenedbythestrangelightsandthenoises。Jill,whohadbeensocowardlyaboutgoingthroughablackholebetweeenonecaveandanother,wentinwithoutfearbetweenthestampingandsnortingbeasts,andsheandthePrincehadthemsaddledandbridledinafewminutes。Veryfinetheylookedastheycameoutintothecourtyard,tossingtheirheads。JillmountedSnowflake,andPuddleglumgotupbehindher。EustacegotupbehindthePrinceonCoalblack。Thenwithagreatechoofhoofs,theyrodeoutofthemaingatewayintothestreet。
“Notmuchdangerofbeingburnt。That’sthebrightsideofit,”observedPuddleglum,pointingtotheirright。There,hardlyahundredyardsaway,lappingagainstthewallsofthehouses,waswater。
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