hether he thought they werent wet enough without this sort of thing。 and then other people woke up and told the mice they had been enrolled as scouts and not as a concert party； and asked why they couldnt keep quiet。 and wimbleweather tiptoed away to find some place where he could be miserable in peace and stepped on somebodys tail and somebody （they said afterwards it was a fox） bit him。 and so everyone was out of temper。
but in the secret and magical chamber at the heart of the how； king caspian； with cornelius and the badger and nikabrik and trumpkin； were at council。 thick pillars of ancient workmanship supported the roof。 in the centre was the stone itself … a stone table； split right down the centre； and covered with what had once been writing of some kind： but ages of wind and rain and snow had almost worn them away in old times when the
stone table had stood on the hilltop； and the mound had not yet been built above it。 they were not using the table nor sitting round it： it was too magic a thing for any mon use。 they sat on logs a little way from it； and between them was a rough wooden table； on which stood a rude clay lamp lighting up their pale faces and throwing big shadows on the walls。
〃if your majesty is ever to use the horn；〃 said trufflehunter； 〃i think the time has now e。〃 caspian had of course told them of his treasure several days ago。
〃we are certainly in great need；〃 answered caspian。 〃but it is hard to be sure we are at our greatest。 supposing there came an even worse need and we had already used it？”
〃by that argument；〃 said nikabrik； 〃your majesty will never use it until it is too late。”
〃i agree with that；〃 said doctor cornelius。
〃and what do you think； trumpkin？〃 asked caspian。
〃oh； as for me；〃 said the red dwarf； who had been listening with plete indifference； 〃your majesty knows i think the horn … and that bit of broken stone over there and your great king peter … and your lion aslan … are all eggs in moonshine。 its all one to me when your majesty blows the horn。 all i insist on is that the army is told nothing about it。 theres no good raising hopes of magical help which （as i think） are sure to be disappointed。”
〃then in the name of aslan we will wind queen susans horn；〃 said caspian。
〃there is one thing； sire；〃 said doctor cornelius； 〃that should perhaps be done first。 we do not know what form the help will take。 it might call aslan himself from oversea。 but i think it is more likely to call peter the high king and his mighty consorts down from the high past。 but in either case； i do not think we can be sure that the help will e to this very spot …”
〃you never said a truer word；〃 put in trumpkin。
〃i think；〃 went on the learned man； 〃that they … or he will e back to one or other of the ancient places of narnia。 this； where we now sit； is the most ancient and most deeply magical of all； and here； i think； the answer is likeliest to e。 but there are two others。 one lantern waste； up…river； west of beaversdam； where the royal children first appeared in narnia； as the records tell the other is down at the river… mouth； where their castle of cair paravel once stood。 and if aslan himself es； that would be the best place for meeting him too； for every story says that he is the son of the great emperor…over…the…sea； and over the sea he will pass。 i should like very much to send messengers to both places； to lantern waste and the river…mouth； to receive them … or him or it。”
〃just as i thought；〃 muttered trumpkin。 〃the first result of all this foolery is not to bring us help but to lose us two fighters。”
〃who would you think of sending； doctor cornelius？〃 asked caspian。
〃squirrels are best for getting through enemy country without being caught；〃 said trufflehunter。
〃all our squirrels （and we havent many）；〃 said nikabrik； 〃are rather flighty。 the only one id trust on a job like that would be pattertwig。”
〃let it be pattertwig； then；〃 said king caspian。 〃and who for our other messenger？ i know youd go； trufflehunter； but you havent the speed。 nor you； doctor cornelius。”
〃i wont go；〃 said nikabrik。 〃with all these humans and beasts about； there must be a dwarf here to see that the dwarfs are fairly treated。”
〃thimbles and thunderstorms！〃 cried trumpkin in a rage。 〃is that how you speak to the king？ send me； sire； ill go。”
〃but i thought you didnt believe in the horn； trumpkin；〃 said caspian。
〃no more i do； your majesty。 but whats that got to do with it？ i might as well die on a wild goose chase as die here。 you are my king。 i know the difference between giving advice and taking orders。 youve had my advice； and now its the time for orders。”
〃i will never forget this； trumpkin；〃 said caspian。 〃send for pattertwig； one of you。 and when shall i blow the horn？”
〃i would wait for sunrise； your majesty；〃 said doctor cornelius。 〃that sometimes has an effect in operations of white magic。”
a few minutes later pattertwig arrived and had his task explained to him。 as he was； like many squirrels； full of courage and dash and energy and excitement and mischief （not to say conceit）； he no sooner heard it than he was eager to be off。 it was arranged that he should run for lantern waste while trumpkin made the shorter journey to the river…mouth。 after a hasty meal they both set off with the fervent thanks and good wishes of the king； the badger； and cornelius。
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CHAPTER EIGHT
小？说网
how they left the island
〃and so；〃 said trumpkin （for； as you have realized； it was he who had been telling all this story to the four children； sitting on the grass in the ruined hall of cair paravel） … 〃and so i put a crust or two in my pocket； left behind all weapons but my dagger； and took to the woods in the grey of the morning。 id been plugging away for many hours when there came a sound that id never heard the like of in my born days。 eh； i wont forget that。 the whole air was full of it； loud as thunder but far longer； cool and sweet as music over water； but strong enough to shake the woods。 and i said to myself； ‘if thats not the horn； call me a rabbit。 and a moment later i wondered why he hadnt blown it sooner…”
〃what time was it？〃 asked edmund。
〃between nine and ten of the clock；〃 said trumpkin。
〃just when we were at the railway station！〃 said all the children； and looked at one another with shining eyes。
〃please go on；〃 said lucy to the dwarf。
〃well； as i was saying； i wondered； but i went on as hard as i could pelt。 i kept on all night … and then； when it was half light this morning； as if id no more sense than a giant； i risked a short cut across open country to cut off a big loop of the river； and was caught。
not by the army； but by a pompous old fool who has charge of a little castle which is mirazs last stronghold towards the coast。 i neednt tell you they got no true tale out of me； but i was a dwarf and that was enough。 but； lobsters and lollipops！ it is a good thing the seneschal was a pompous fool。 anyone else would have run me through there and then。 but nothing would do for him short of a grand execution： sending me down ‘to the ghosts in the full ceremonial way。 and then this young lady〃； （he nodded at susan） 〃does her bit of archery and it was pretty shooting； let me tell you … and here we are。 and without my armour； for of course they took that。〃 he knocked out and refilled his pipe。
〃great scott！〃 said peter。 〃so it was the horn … your own horn； su … that dragged us all off that seat on the platform yesterday morning！ i can hardly believe it； yet it all fits in。”
〃i dont know why you shouldnt believe it；〃 said lucy； 〃if you believe in magic at all。
arent there lots of stories about magic forcing people out of one place … out of one world … into another？ i mean； when a magician in the arabian nights calls up a jinn； it has to e。 we had to e； just like that。”
〃yes；〃 said peter； 〃i suppose what makes it feel so queer is that in the stories its always someone in our world who does the calling。 one doesnt really think about where the jinns ing from。”
〃and now we know what it feels like for the jinn；〃 said edmund with a chuckle。 〃golly！
its a bit unfortable to know that we can be whistled for like that。 its worse than what father says about living at the mercy of the telephone。”
〃but we want to be here； dont we；〃 said lucy； 〃if aslan wants us？”
〃meanwhile；〃 said the dwarf； 〃what are we to do？ i suppose id better go back to king caspian and tell him no help has e。”
〃no help？〃 said susan。 〃but it has worked。 and here we are。”
〃um … um … yes； to be sure。 i see that；〃 said the dwarf； whose pipe seemed to be blocked （at any rate he made himself very busy cleaning it）。 〃but… well … i mean …”
〃but dont you yet see who we are？〃 shouted lucy。 〃you are stupid。”
〃i suppose you are the four children out of the old stories；〃 said trumpkin。 〃and im very glad to meet you of course。 and its very interesting； no doubt。 but … no offence？… and he hesitated again。
〃do get on and say whatever youre going to say；〃 said edmund。
〃well； then … no offence；〃 said trumpkin。 〃but； you know； the king and truff