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CHAPTER EIGHT TWO NARROW ESCAPES（第3页）

hesaid，gropingaboutiher.“Whereisthewretg?...Ah，nowI'vegotit...Hullo!Itwasn'tastoall，it'sasword-hilt.No，byjove，it'sahattherusthasleftofit.Itmusthavelainherefes.”

“Narnian，too，bythelookofit，”

said，astheyallcrowdedround.

“I'msittioo，”

saidLuethinghard.”

Itturobetheremainsofamail-shirt.Bythistimeeveryonewasonhandsandkhethickheatheriion.Theirsearchrevealed，onebyo，adagger，andafewegenuineNarnian“Lions”

and“Trees”

suightseeanydayi-placeofBeaversdamorBeruna.

“Looksasifthismightbeallthat'sleftofoneofoursevenlords，”

saidEdmund.

“JustwhatIwasthinking，”

said.“Ias.There'snothioshohedied.”

“Aoavengehim，”

addedReepicheep.

&heohepartywhohadreadseveraldetectivestories，hadmeahinking.

“Lookhere，”

hesaid，“there'ssomethingveryfishyaboutthis.He'thavebeenkilledinafight.”

“Whynot?”

asked.

“Nobones，”

saidEdmund.“Atakethearmorahebody.Butwhoeverheardofachapwho'dwonafightgawaythebodyahearmor?”

“Perhapshewaskilledbyawildanimal，”

Lucysuggested.

“It'dbeaimal，”

saidEdmund，“thatwouldtakeaman'smailshirtoff.”

“Perhapsadragon?”

said.

“Nothingdoing，”

saidEustace.“Adragon'tdoit.Ioughttoknow.”

&'sgetawayfromtheplayway，”

saidLucy.Shehadlikesittingdownagainsindhadraisedthequestionofbones.

“Ifyoulike，”

said，gettingup.“Idon'tthinkanyofthisstuffiswa>