quite impossible in our world。 even if you hadnt been drowned; you would have been smashed to pieces by the terrible weight of water against the countless jags of rock。 but in that world you could do it。 you went on; up and up; with all kinds of reflected lights flashing at you from the water and all manner of coloured stones flashing through it; till it seemed as if you were climbing up light itself … and always higher and higher till the sense of height would have terrified you if you could be terrified; but later it was only gloriously exciting。 and then at last one came to the lovely; smooth green curve in which the water poured over the top and found that one was out on the level river above the waterfall。 the current was racing away behind you;
but you were such a wonderful swimmer that you could make headway against it。 soon they were all on the bank; dripping buthappy。
a long valley opened ahead and great snow…mountains; now much nearer; stood up against the sky。
〃further up and further in;〃 cried jewel and instantly they were off again。
they were out of narnia now and up into the western wild which neither tirian nor peter nor even the eagle had ever seen before。 but the lord digory and the lady polly had。 〃do you remember? do you remember?〃 they said … and said it in steady voices too; without panting; though the whole party was now running faster than an arrow flies。
〃what; lord?〃 said tirian。 〃is it then true; as stories tell; that you two journeyed here on the very day the world was made?”
〃yes;〃 said digory; 〃and it seems to me as if it were only yesterday。”
〃and on a flying horse?〃 asked tirian。 〃is that part true?”
〃certainly;〃 said digory。 but the dogs barked; 〃faster; faster!”
so they ran faster and faster till it was more like flying than running; and even the eagle overhead was going no faster than they。 and they went through winding valley after winding valley and up the steep sides of hills and; faster than ever; down the other side; following the river and sometimes crossing it and skimming across mountainlakes as if they were living speed…boats; till at last at the far end of one long lake which looked as blue as a turquoise; they saw a smooth green hill。 its sides were as steep as the sides of a pyramid and round the very top of it ran a green wall: but above the wall rose the branches of trees whose leaves looked like silver and their fruit like gold。
〃further up and further in!〃 roared the unicorn; and no one held back。 they charged straight at the foot of the hill and then found themselves running up it almost as water from a broken wave runs up a rock out at the point of some bay。 though the slope was nearly as steep as the roof of a house and the grass was smooth as a bowling green; no one slipped。 only when they had reached the very top did they slow up; that was because they found themselves facing great golden gates。 and for a moment none of them was bold enough to try if the gates would open。 they all felt just as they had felt about the fruit 〃dare we? is it right? can it be meant for us?”
but while they were standing thus a great horn; wonderfully loud and sweet; blew from somewhere inside that walled garden and the gates swung open。
tirian stood holding his breath and wondering who would e out。 and what came was the last thing he had expected: a little; sleek; bright…eyed talking mouse with a red
feather stuck in a circlet on its head and its left paw resting on a long sword。 it bowed; a most beautiful bow; and said in its shrill voice: 〃wele; in the lions name。 e further up and further in。”
then tirian saw king peter and king edmund and queen lucy rush forward to kneel down and greet the mouse and they all cried out 〃reepicheep!〃 and tirian breathed fast with the sheer wonder of it; for now he knew that he was looking at one of the great heroes of narnia; reepicheep the mouse who had fought at the great battle of beruna and afterwards sailed to the worlds end with king caspian the seafarer。 but before he had had much time to think of this he felt two strong arms thrown about him and felt a bearded kiss on his cheeks and heard a well remembered voice saying: 〃what; lad? art thicker and taller since i last touched thee!”
it was his own father; the good king erlian: but not as tirian had seen him last when they brought him home pale and wounded from his fight with the giant; nor even as tirian remembered him in his later years when he was a grey…headed warrior。 this was his father; young and merry; as he could just remember him from very early days when he himself had been a little boy playing games with his father in the castle garden at cair paravel; just before bedtime on summer evenings。 the very smell of the bread…and…milk he used to have for supper came back to him。
jewel thought to himself; 〃i will leave them to talk for a little and then i will go and greet the good king erlian。 many a bright apple has he given me when i was but a colt。〃 but next moment he had something else to think of; for out of the gateway there came a horse so mighty and noble that even a unicorn might feel shy in its presence: a great winged horse。 it looked a moment at the lord digory and the lady polly and neighed out 〃what; cousins!〃 and they both shouted 〃fledge! good old fledge!〃 and rushed to kiss it。
but by now the mouse was again urging them to e in。 so all of them passed in through the golden gates; into the delicious smell that blew towards them out of that garden and into the cool mixture of sunlight and shadow under the trees; walking on springy turf that was all dotted with white flowers。 the very first thing which struck everyone was that the place was far larger than it had seemed from outside。 but no one had time to think about that for people were ing up to meet the newers from every direction。
everyone you had ever heard of (if you knew the history of these countries) seemed to be there。 there was glimfeather the owl and puddleglum the marshwiggle; and king rilian the disenchanted; and his mother the stars daughter and his great father caspian himself。
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