stopped； bent down to drink； and as he raised his shaggy head； dripping from the water； he turned to face them again。 this time edmund saw him。 〃oh； aslan！〃 he cried； darting forward。 but the lion whisked round and began padding up the slope on the far side of the rush。
〃peter； peter；〃 cried edmund。 〃did you see？”
〃i saw something；〃 said peter。 〃but its so tricky in this moonlight。 on we go； though； and three cheers for lucy。 i dont feel half so tired now； either。”
aslan without hesitation led them to their left； farther up the gorge。 the whole journey was odd and dream…like the roaring stream； the wet grey grass； the glimmering cliffs which they were approaching； and always the glorious； silently pacing beast ahead。
everyone except susan and the dwarf could see him now。
presently they came to another steep path； up the face of the farther precipices。 these were far higher than the ones they had just descended； and the journey up them was a long and tedious zig…zag。 fortunately the moon shone right above the gorge so that neither side was in shadow。
lucy was nearly blown when the tail and hind legs of aslan disappeared over the top： but with one last effort she scrambled after him and came out； rather shaky… legged and breathless； on the hill they had been trying to reach ever since they left glasswater。 the long gentle slope （heather and grass and a few very big rocks that shone white in the moonlight） stretched up to where it vanished in a glimmer of trees about half a mile away。 she knew it。 it was the hill of the stone table： with a jingling of mail the others climbed up behind her。 aslan glided on before them and they walked after him。
〃lucy；〃 said susan in a very small voice。
〃yes？〃 said lucy。
〃i see him now。 im sorry。”
〃thats all right。”
〃but ive been far worse than you know。 i really believed it was him … he； i mean … yesterday。 when he warned us not to go down to the fir wood。 and i really believed it
was him tonight； when you woke us up。 i mean； deep down inside。 or i could have； if id let myself。 but i just wanted to get out of the woods and … and … oh； i dont know。 and what ever am i to say to him？”
〃perhaps you wont need to say much；〃 suggested lucy。
soon they reached the trees and through them the children could see the great mound； aslans how； which had been raised over the table since their days。
〃our side dont keep very good watch；〃 muttered trumpkin。 〃we ought to have been challenged before now …”
〃hush！〃 said the other four； for now aslan had stopped and turned and stood facing them； looking so majestic that they felt as glad as anyone can who feels afraid； and as afraid as anyone can who feels glad。 the boys strode forward： lucy made way for them： susan and the dwarf shrank back。
〃oh； aslan；〃 said king peter； dropping on one knee and raising the lions heavy paw to his face； 〃im so glad。 and im so sorry。 ive been leading them wrong ever since we started and especially yesterday morning。”
〃my dear son；〃 said aslan。
then he turned and weled edmund。 〃well done；〃 were his words。
then； after an awful pause； the deep voice said； 〃susan。〃 susan made no answer but the others thought she was crying。 〃you have listened to fears； child；〃 said aslan。 〃e； let me breathe on you。 forget them。 are you brave again？”
〃a little； aslan；〃 said susan。
〃and now！〃 said aslan in a much louder voice with just a hint of roar in it； while his tail lashed his flanks。 〃and now； where is this little dwarf； this famous swordsman and archer； who doesnt believe in lions？ e here； son of earth； e here！〃 … and the last word was no longer the hint of a roar but almost the real thing。
〃wraiths and wreckage！〃 gasped trumpkin in the ghost of a voice。 the children； who knew aslan well enough to see that he liked the dwarf very much； were not disturbed； but it was quite another thing for trumpkin； who had never seen a lion before； let alone this lion。 he did the only sensible thing he could have done； that is； instead of bolting； he tottered towards aslan。
aslan pounced。 have you ever seen a very young kitten being carried in the mother cats mouth？ it was like that。 the dwarf； hunched up in a little； miserable ball； hung from aslans mouth。 the lion gave him one shake and all his armour rattled like a tinkers pack and then … heypresto … the dwarf flew up in the air。 he was as safe as if he had been
in bed； though he did not feel so。 as he came down the huge velvety paws caught him as gently as a mothers arms and set him （right way up； too） on the ground。
〃son of earth； shall we be friends？〃 asked aslan。
〃ye … he … he … hes；〃 panted the dwarf； for it had not yet got its breath back。
〃now；〃 said aslan。 〃the moon is setting。 look behind you： there is the dawn beginning。
we have no time to lose。 you three； you sons of adam and son of earth； hasten into the mound and deal with what you will find there。”
the dwarf was still speechless and neither of the boys dared to ask if aslan would follow them。 all three drew their swords and saluted； then turned and jingled away into the dusk。
lucy noticed that there was no sign of weariness in their faces： both the high king and king edmund looked more like men than boys。
the girls watched them out of sight； standing close beside aslan。 the light was changing。
low down in the east； aravir； the morning star of narnia； gleamed like a little moon。
aslan； who seemed larger than before； lifted his head； shook his mane； and roared。
the sound； deep and throbbing at first like an organ beginning on a low note； rose and became louder； and then far louder again； till the earth and air were shaking with it。 it rose up from that hill and floated across all narnia。 down in mirazs camp men woke； stared palely in one anothers faces； and grasped their weapons。 down below that in the great river； now at its coldest hour； the heads and shoulders of the nymphs； and the great weedy…bearded head of the river…god； rose from the water。 beyond it； in every field and wood； the alert ears of rabbits rose from their holes； the sleepy heads of birds came out from under wings； owls hooted； vixens barked； hedgehogs grunted； the trees stirred。 in towns and villages mothers pressed babies close to their breasts； staring with wild eyes； dogs whimpered； and men leaped up groping for lights。 far away on the northern frontier the mountain giants peered from the dark gateways of their castles。
what lucy and susan saw was a dark something ing to them from almost every direction across the hills。 it looked first like a black mist creeping on the ground； then like the stormy waves of a black sea rising higher and higher as it came on； and then； at last； like what it was woods on the move。 all the trees of the world appeared to be rushing towards aslan。 but as they drew nearer they looked less like trees； and when the whole crowd； bowing and curtsying and waving thin long arms to aslan； were all around lucy； she saw that it was a crowd of human shapes。 pale birch…girls were tossing their heads； willowwomen pushed back their hair from their brooding faces to gaze on aslan； the queenly beeches stood still and adored him； shaggy oak…men； lean and melancholy elms； shockheaded hollies （dark themselves； but their wives all bright with berries） and gay rowans； all bowed and rose again； shouting； 〃aslan； aslan！〃 in their various husky or creaking or wave…like voices。
the crowd and the dance round aslan （for it had bee a dance once more） grew so thick and rapid that lucy was confused。 she never saw where certain other people came from who were soon capering about among the trees。 one was a youth； dressed only in a fawn…skin； with vine…leaves wreathed in his curly hair。 his face would have been almost too pretty for a boys； if it had not looked； so extremely wild。 you felt； as edmund said when he saw him a few days later； 〃theres a chap who might do anything absolutely anything。〃 he seemed to have a great many names … bromios； bassareus； and the ram were three of them。 there were a lot of girls with him； as wild as he。 there was even； unexpectedly； someone on a donkey。 and everybody was laughing： and everybody was shouting out； 〃euan； euan； eu…oi…oi…oi。”
〃is it a romp； aslan？〃 cried the youth。 and apparently it was。 but nearly everyone seemed to have a different idea as to what they were playing。 it may have been tig； but lucy never discovered who was it。 it was rather like blind mans buff； only everyone behaved as if they were blindfolded。 it was not unlike hunt the slipper； but the slipper was never found。 what made it more plicated was that the man on the donkey； who was old and enormously fat； began calling out at once； 〃refreshments！ time for refreshments；〃 and falling off his donkey and being bundled on to it again by the others； while the donkey was under the impression that the whole thing was a circus and tried to give a display of walking on its hind legs。 and all the time there were more and more vine leaves everywhere。 and soon not only leaves but vines。 they were climbing up everything。 they were running up the legs of the tree people and circling rou