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CHAPTER THIRTEEN AN UNEXPECTED MEETING（第1页）

CHAPTERTHIRTEEEDMEETING

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“，Digory，，Fledge，”

camethevoiceofPolly.“Ithasturoatoffeetree.Andit'stheloveliestm.”

Thelowearlysureamingthroughthewoodandthegrassandthecobwebswerelikesilver.Justbesidethemwasalittle，verydarkwoodedtree，aboutthesizeofaheleaveswerewhitishandratherpapery，liketheherbesty，anditwasloadedwithlittlebrownfruitsthatlookedratherlikedates.

“Hurrah!”

saidDigory.“ButI'mgoingtohaveadipfirst.”

Herushedthroughaflthicketortwodowntotheriver'sedge.Haveyoueverbathedinamouisrunninginshallowcataractsoverredandblueaohesunonit?Itisasgoodasthesea:insomewaysalmostbetter.Ofcourse，hehadtainwithbutitorthit.Whenhecameback，Pollywentdownahe;atleastshesaidthatwaswhatshe'dbeendoing，butasnotmueraisbestnottoasktoomaioedtherivertoobutheonlystoodioopingddrihenshakinghismaneandneighiimes.

PollyandDigottoworkoree.Thefruitwasdeliotexactlyliketoffee—softerforohing，andjuicy—butlikefruitwhidedooffee.Fledgealsomadeabreakfast;hetriedooffeefruitsasaidhefeltmrassatthathourinthem.Thenwithsomedifficultythegotonhisbadtheseeybegan.

Itwasevehaerday，partlybecauseeveryonewasfeelingsofresh，andpartlybecausethenewlyrisensunwasattheirbad，ofcourse，everythinglookshelightisbehindyou.Itwasawonderfulride.Thebigsnowymountaihemiion.Thevalleys，farbehem，weresogreen，areamswhichtumbleddlaainriverweresoblue，thatitwaslikeflyiicpiecesofjewellery.Theywouldhavelikedthispartoftheadveogoodid.Butquitesoontheywereallsniffingtheairandsaying“Whatisit?”

and“Didyousmellsomething?”

and“Where'sit?”

Foraheavenlysmell，warmandgolden，asiffromallthemostdeliciousfruitsaheworld，wasinguptothemfromsome>

“It'sthatvalleywiththelakeinit，”

saidFledge.

“Soitis，”

saidDigory.“Andlook!There'sagreenhillatthefarendofthelake.Andlookhowbluethewateris.”

“ItmustbethePlace，”

saidallthree.

Fledgecamelowerandlowerinwidecircles.Theicypeaksroseuphigherandhigherabove.Theaircameupwarmeraereverymomeitalmhtthetearstoyoureyes.Fledgewasnowglidingwithhiswimotionlessoneachside，andhishoofspawingfroueepgreenhillwasrushingtowardthem.Amomentlaterhealightedonitsslope，alittleawkwardly.Therolledoff，fellwiththemselvesrass，andstooduppantingalittle.

&hree-quartersofthethehill，aooclimbtothetop.（Idon'tthinkFledgecouldhavemahiswithouthiswingstobalandtogivehimthehelpofaflutternowandthen.）Allrouopofthehillranahighwallofgreenturf.Ireesweregrowing.Theirbrangoutoverthewall;theirleavesshowednotoalsoblueahewihem.Wheravellersreachedthetoptheywalkednearlyallthewayrounditoutsidethegreeheyfoues:highgatesofgold，fastshut，fagdueeast.

UptillnowIthinkFledgeandPollyhadhadtheideathattheywouldgoinwithDigory.Buttheythoughtsonolonger.Youneversalacewhichwassoobviouslyprivate.Youcouldseeataglabeloosomeoneelse.Onlyafoolwoinginunlesshehadbeehereonveryspeess.Digoryhimselfuoheotherswouldn'tandeinwithhim.Hewentforwardtothegatesalone.

Whenhehadecloseuptothemhesarittehsilverletters;somethihis:

&hegoldgatesornotatall，Takeofmyfruitforothersorforbear，ForthosewhostealorthosewhoclimbmywallShallfi'sdesireandfinddespair.

“Takeofmyfruitforothers，”