正文 CHAPTER THREE

THE APE IN ITS GLORY "MASTER Horse, Master Horse," said Tirian as he hastily cut its traces, "how came these aliens to enslave you? Is Narnia quered? Has there been a battle?”

"No, Sire," pahe horse, "Aslan is here. It is all by his orders. He has anded -”

"Ware danger, King," said Jewel. Tirian looked up and saw that enes (mixed with a few Talkis) were beginning to run towards them from every dire. The two dead men had died without a cry and so it had taken a moment before the rest of the crowd knew what had happened. But now they did. Most of them had naked scimitars in their hands.

"Quiy back," said Jewel.

The King flung himself astride of his old friend who turned and galloped away. He ged dire twice or thrice as soon as they were out of sight of their enemies, crossed a stream, and shouted without slaing his pace, "Whither away, Sire? To Cair Paravel?”

"Hold hard, friend," said Tirian. "Let me off." He slid off the Unis bad faced him……(内容加载失败!)

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