pian。 for a moment it looked as if he were going to say something。 then his smile brightened as if he were feeling) some delicious sensation; a long sigh of contentment came from his lips; his head fell forward; and he slept。
〃poor rhoop;〃 said lucy。 〃i am glad。 he must have had terrible times。〃 〃dont lets even think of it;〃 said eustace。
meanwhile caspians speech; helped perhaps by some magic of the island; was having just the effect he intended。 a good many who had been anxious enough to get out of the voyage felt quite differently about being left out of it。 and of course whenever any one sailor announced that he had made up his mind to ask for permission to sail; the ones who hadnt said this felt that they were getting fewer and more unfortable。 so that before the half…hour was nearly over several people were positively 〃sucking up〃 to drinian and rhince (at least that was what they called it at my school) to get a good report。 and soon there were only three left who didnt want to go; and those three were trying very hard to persuade others to stay with them。 and very shortly after that there was only one left。
and in they end he began to be afraid of being left behind all on his own and changed his mind。
at the end of the half…hour they all came trooping back to aslans table and stood at one end while drinian and rhince went and sat down with caspian and made their report; and caspian accepted all the man but that one whod had changed his mind at the last moment。 his name was pittencream and he stayed on the island of the star all the time the others were away looking for the worlds end; and he very much wished he had gone with them。 he wasnt the sort of man who could enjoy talking to ramandu and ramandus daughter (nor they to him); and it rained a good deal; and though there was a wonderful feast on the table every night; he didnt very much enjoy it。 he said it gave him the creeps sitting there alone (and in the rain as likely as not) with those four lords asleep at the end of the table。 and when the others returned he felt so out of things that he deserted on the voyage home at the lone islands; and went and lived in calormen; where he told wonderful stories about his adventures at the end of the world; until at last he came to believe them himself。 so you may say; in a sense; that he lived happily ever after。 but he could never bear mice。
that night they all ate and drank together at the great table between the pillars where the feast was magically renewed: and next morning the dawn treader set sail once more just when the great birds had e and gone again。
〃lady;〃 said caspian; 〃i hope to speak with you again when i have broken the enchantments。〃 and ramandus daughter looked at him and smiled。
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CHAPTER FIFTEEN
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the wonders of the last sea very soon after they had left ramandus country they began to feel that they had already sailed beyond the world。 all was different。 for one thing they all found that they were needing less sleep。 one did not want to go to bed。 nor to eat much; nor even to talk except in low voices。 another thing was the light。 there was too much of it。 the sun when it came up each morning looked twice; if not; three times; its usual size。 and every morning (which gave lucy the strangest feeling of all) the huge white birds; singing their song with human voices in a language no one knew; streamed overhead and vanished astern on their way to their breakfast at aslans table。 a little later they came flying back and vanished into the east。
〃how beautifully clear the water is!〃 said lucy to herself; as she leaned over the port side early in the afternoon of the second day。
and it was。 the first thing that she noticed was a little black object; about the size of a shoe; travelling along at the same speed as the ship。 for a moment she thought it was something floating on the surface。 but then there came floating past a bit of stale bread which the cook had just thrown out of the galley。 and the bit of bread looked as if it were going to collide with the black thing; but it didnt。 it passed above it; and lucy now saw that the black thing could not be on the surface。 then the black thing suddenly got very much bigger and flicked back to normal size a moment later。
now lucy knew she had seen something just like that happen somewhere else … if only she could remember where。 she held her hand to her head and screwed up her face and put out her tongue in the effort to remember。 at last she did。 of course! it was like what you saw from a train on a bright sunny day。 you saw the black shadow of your own coach running along the fields at the same pace as the train。 then you went into a cutting; and immediately the same shadow flicked close up to you and got big; racing :long the grass of the cutting…bank。 then you came out of the cutting and … pick! … once more the black shadow had gone back to its normal size and was running along the fields。
〃its our shadow! … the shadow of the dawn treader;〃 said lucy。 〃our shadow running along on the bottom of the sea。 that time when it got bigger it went over a hill。 but in that case the water must be clearer than i thought! good gracious; i must he seeing the bottom of the sea; fathoms and fathoms down。”
as soon as she had said this she realized that the great silvery expanse which she had been seeing (without noticing) for some time was really the sand on the sea…bed and that ail sorts of darker or brighter patches were not lights and shadows on the surface but real things on the bottom。 at present; for instance; they were passing over a mass of soft purply green with a broad; winding strip of pale grey in the middle of it but now that she knew it was on the bottom she saw it much better。 she could see that bits of the dark stuff were much higher than other bits and were waving gently。 〃just like trees in a wind;〃 said lucy。 〃and do believe thats what they are。 its a submarine forest。”
they passed on above it and presently the pale streak was joined by another pale streak。
〃if i was down there;〃 thought lucy; 〃that streak would be just like
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