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CHAPTER SIX THE BEGINNING OF UNCLE ANDREWS TROUBLES（第1页）

CHAPTERSIXTHEBEGINNINGOFUROUBLES

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&go!”

screamedPolly.

“I'mnottougyou!”

saidDigory.

&heirheadscameoutofthepoolahesuheorldswasallaboutthem，anditseemedrideaeverafterthestalenessandruiheyhadjustleft.Ithinkthat，iftheyhadbeehece，theywouldagaienheretheyandwouldhavelaindowhemselves，halfasleep，listeningtofthetrees.Butthistimetherewassomethihemasossible:forassoooutoheyfoundthattheywereheQueech（whicheveryouliketocallher）hadeupwiththem，holdingonfastbyPolly'shair.Thatollyhadbeenshoutigo!”

Thisproved，bytheway，ahingabswhidrewhadn'ttoldDigorybecausehedidn'tknowithimself.Iojumpfromworldtoworldbyohsyoudon'tityourself;itisenoughifyouaretoueoougit.Inthatwaytheyworklikeamag;andeveryohatifyoupickupapinwithamagherpinwhichistougthefirstpinwilletoo.

Nowthatyousawherinthewood，QueenJadislookeddifferent.Shealerthanshehadbeehardlyaywasleft.Aoopedaobefindingithardtobreathe，asiftheairofthatplacestifledher.hefeltiafraidofhernow.

&goofmyhair，”

saidPolly.“Whatdoyoumeanbyit?”

&goofherhair.Atonce，”

saidDigory.

&urruggledwithher.Theywerestrohansheandiheyhadfo.Shereeledbag，andtherewasalookofterrorinhereyes.

“Quick，Digory!”

saidPolly.“gsandinto'thehomepool.”

“Help!Help!Mercy!”

criedtheWitafaiaggerihem.“Takemewithyou.Youeahishorribleplace.Itiskillingme.”

“It'sareasonofState，”

saidPollyspitefully.“Likewhenyoukilledallthosepeopleinyourownworld.Dobequick，Digory.”

Theyhadputreenrings，butDigorysaid:“Ohbother!Whatarewetodo?”

He'thelpfeelingalittlesorryfortheQueen.

“Ohdon'tbesuass，”

saidPolly.“Tentooneshe'sonlyshamming.Doeon.”

Ahpluhehomepool.“It'sagoodthimark，”

thoughtPolly.ButastheyjumpedDigoryfeltthatalargegerandthumbhadcaughthimbytheear.Andastheysankdownandthefusedshapesofourahegripofthatfihumbgrewstrocharentlyregherstrength.Digledawasuse.IheyfoundthemselvesinUndrew'sstudy;andtherewasUndrewhimself，staringatthewonderfulcreaturethatDightbabeyondtheworld.

Aare.DigoryandPollystaredtoo.TherewasnodoubtthattheWitchhadgotoverherfaintness;andnowthatonesawherinouroithsaroundher，shefairlytookone'sbreathaway.Inshehadbeenalarmingenough:inLoerrifying.Foroheyhadillnshewas.“Hardlyhuman”

waswhatDightwheher;andhemayhavebeenright，forsomesaythereisgiantishbloodintheroyalfamilyof.Butevewasnothihherbeauty，herfierdherwildentimesmorealivethanmostofthepeopleosinLondon.Undreingandrubbinghishandsandlookiruth，extremelyfrightened.HeseemedalittleshrimpofacreaturebesidetheWitdyet，asPollysaidafterwards，therewasasortoflikeweenherfadhis，somethingintheexpression.ItwasthelookthatallwickedMagishave，the“Mark”

whichJadishadsaidsheotfindinDigory'sfaegoodthingaboutseeiogetherwasthatyouwainbeafraidofUndrew，ahanyou'dbeafraidofawormafteryouhadmetarattlesnakeorafraidofacowafteryouhadmetamadbull.

“Pooh!”

thoughtDigorytohimself.“HimaMagiuowshe'stherealthing.”

Uhishandsandbowiryingtosaysomethie，buthismouthhadgonealldrysothatheotspeak.His“experiment”

withtherings，ashecalledit，wasturningoutmoresuccessfulthahoughhehaddabbledinMagicforyearshehadalwaysleftallthedangers（asfarasoootherpeople.Nothingatalllikethishadeverhappeohimbefore.

ThenJadisspoke;notveryloud，buttherewassomethihatmadethewholeroomquiver.

&heMagiwhohascalledmeintothisworld?”