he mane and ears and head of his horse quite easily now。
a golden light fell on them from the left。 he thought it was the sun。
he turned and saw； pacing beside him； taller than the horse； a lion。 the horse did not seem to be afraid of it or else could not see it。 it was from the lion that the light came。
no one ever saw anything more terrible or beautiful。
luckily shasta had lived all his life too far south in calormen to have heard the tales that were whispered in tashbaan about a dreadful narnian demon that appeared in the form of a lion。 and of course he knew none of the true stories about aslan； the great lion； the son of the emperor…over…the…sea； the king above all high kings in narnia。 but after one glance at the lions face he slipped out of the saddle and fell at its feet。 he couldnt say anything but then he didnt want to say anything； and he knew he neednt say anything。
the high king above all kings stooped towards him。 its mane； and some strange and solemn perfume that hung about the mane； was all round him。 it touched his forehead with its tongue。 he lifted his face and their eyes met。 then instantly the pale brightness of the mist and the fiery brightness of the lion rolled themselves together into a swirling glory and gathered themselves up and disappeared。 he was alone with the horse on a grassy hillside under a blue sky。 and there were birds singing。
CHAPTER TWELVE
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shasta in narnia 〃was it all a dream？〃 wondered shasta。 but it couldnt have been a dream for there in the grass before him he saw the deep； large print of the lions front right paw。 it took ones breath away to think of the weight that could make a footprint like that。 but there was something more remarkable than the size about it。 as he looked at it； water had already filled the bottom of it。 soon it was full to the brim； and then overflowing； and a little stream was running downhill； past him； over the grass。
shasta stooped and drank … a very long drink … and then dipped his face in and splashed his head。 it was extremely cold； and clear as glass； and refreshed him very much。 after that he stood up； shaking the water out of his ears and flinging the wet hair back from his forehead； and began to take stock of his surroundings。
apparently it was still very early morning。 the sun had only just risen； and it had risen out of the forests which he saw low down and far away on his right。 the country j which he was looking at was absolutely new to him。 it was t a green valley…land dotted with trees through which he caught the gleam of a river that wound away roughly to the north…west。 on the far side of the valley there were high and even rocky hills； but they were lower than the mountains he had seen yesterday。 then he began to guess where he was。
he turned and looked behind him and saw that the slope on which he was standing belonged to a range of far higher mountains。
〃i see；〃 said shasta to himself。 〃those are the big mountains between archenland and narnia。 i was on the°。 other side of them yesterday。 i must have e through the pass in the night。 what luck that i hit it！ … at least it wasnt luck at all really； it was him。 and now im in narnia。”
he turned and unsaddled his horse and took off its bridle … 〃though you are a perfectly horrid horse；〃 he said。 it took no notice of this remark and immediately began eating grass。 that horse had a very low opinion of shasta。
〃i wish i could eat grass！〃 thought shasta。 〃its no good going back to anvard； itll all be besieged。 id better get lower down into the valley and see if i can get anything to eat。”
so he went on downhill （the thick dew was cruelly cold to his bare feet） till he came into a wood。 there was a kind of track running through it and he had not followed this for many minutes when he heard a thick and rather wheezy voice saying to him。
〃good morning； neighbour。”
shasta looked round eagerly to find the speaker and presently saw a small； prickly person with a dark face who had just e out from among the trees。 at least； it was small for a person but very big indeed for a hedgehog； which was what it was。
〃good morning；〃 said shasta。 〃but im not a neighbour。 in fact im a stranger in these parts。”
〃ah？〃 said the hedgehog inquiringly。
〃ive e over the mountains … from archenland； you know。”
〃ha； archenland；〃 said the hedgehog。 〃thats a terrible long way。 never been there myself。”
〃and i think； perhaps；〃 said shasta； 〃someone ought to be told that theres an army of savage calormenes attacking anvard at this very moment。”
〃you dont say so！〃 answered the hedgehog。 〃well； think of that。 and they do say that calormen is hundreds and thousands of miles away； right at the worlds end； across a great sea of sand。”
〃its not nearly as far as you think；〃 said shasta。 〃and oughtnt something to be done about this attack on anvard？ oughtnt your high king to be told？”
〃certain sure； something ought to be done about it；〃 said the hedgehog。 〃but you see im just on my way to bed for a good days sleep。 hullo； neighbour！”
the last words were addressed to an immense biscuitcoloured rabbit whose head had just popped up from somewhere beside the path。 the hedgehog immediately told the rabbit what it had just learned from shasta。 the rabbit agreed that this was very remarkable news and that somebody ought to tell someone about it with a view to doing something。
and so it went on。 every few minutes they were joined by other creatures； some from the branches overhead and some from little underground houses at their feet； till the party consisted of five rabbits； a squirrel； two magpies； a goat…foot faun； and a mouse； who all talked at the same time and all agreed with the hedgehog。 for the truth was that in that golden age when the witch and the winter had gone and peter the high king ruled at cair paravel； the smaller woodland people of narnia were so safe and happy that they were getting a little careless。
presently； however； two more practical people arrived in the little wood。 one was a red dwarf whose name appeared to be duffle。 the other was a stag； a beautiful lordly creature with wide liquid eyes； dappled flanks and legs so thin and graceful that they looked as if you could break them with two fingers。
〃lion alive！〃 roared the dwarf as soon as he had heard the news。 〃and if thats so； why are we all standing still； chattering？ enemies at anvard！ news must be sent to cair paravel at once。 the army must be called out。 narnia must go to the aid of king lune。”
〃ah！〃 said the hedgehog。 〃but you wont find the high king at the cair。 hes away to the north trouncing those giants。 and talking of giants； neighbours； that puts me in mind …”
〃wholl take our message？〃 interrupted the dwarf。 〃anyone here got more speed than me？”
〃ive got speed；〃 said the stag。 〃whats my message？ how many calormenes？”
〃two hundred： under prince rabadash。 and …〃 but the stag was already away … all four legs off the ground at once； and in a moment its white stern had disappeared among the remoter trees。
〃wonder where hes going；〃 said a rabbit。 〃he wont find the high king at cair paravel； you know。”
〃hell find queen lucy；〃 said duffle。 〃and then hullo！ whats wrong with the human？ it looks pretty green。 why； i do believe its quite faint。 perhaps its mortal hungry。 when did you last have a meal； youngster？”
〃yesterday morning；〃 said shasta weakly。
〃e on； then； e on；〃 said the dwarf； at once throwing his thick little arms round shastas waist to support him。 〃why； neighbours； we ought all to be ashamed of ourselves！ you e with me； lad。 breakfast！ better than talking。”
with a great deal of bustle； muttering reproaches to itself； the dwarf half led and half supported shasta at a great speed further into the wood and a little downhill。 it was a longer walk than shasta wanted at that moment and his legs had begun to feel very shaky before they came out from the trees on to bare hillside。 there they found a little house with a smoking chimney and an open door； and as they came to the doorway duffle called out； 〃hey； brothers！ a visitor for breakfast。”
and immediately； mixed with a sizzling sound； there came to shasta a simply delightful smell。 it was one he had never smelled in his life before； but i hope you have。 it was； in fact； the smell of bacon and eggs and mushrooms all frying in a pan。
〃mind your head； lad；〃 said duffle a moment too late； for shasta had already bashed his forehead against the low lintel of the door。 〃now；〃 continued the dwarf； 〃sit you down。
the tables a bit low for you； but then the stools low too。 thats right。 and heres porridge … and heres a jug of cream … and heres a spoon。”
by the time shasta had finished his porridge； the dwarfs two brothers （whose names were rogin and bricklethumb） were putting the dish of bacon and eggs and mushrooms； and the coffee pot and the hot milk； and the toast； on the table。
it was all new and wonderful to shasta for calormene food is quite different。 he didnt even know what the slices of brown stuff were； for he had never seen toast before。 he didnt know what the yellow soft