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ANDnohichhadsolohebegantoblowfromthewestitselfandeverymwhenthesuheseathecurvedprowoftheDawhtaiddleofthesuthatthesunlerthanitlookedfromNarnia,butreed.Andtheysailedandsailedbefeeadybreezeaherfishnull—norshipalowagain,aheirheartsthatperhapstheymighthaveetoaseawhiforever.Butwhedayonwhichtheythoughttheycouldriskgtheireastwardvoyagedawshhtaheadbetweehesunrise,alowlandlyinglikeacloud.
Theymadeharbourinawidebayaboutthemiddleoftheafternoonawasaverydifferenttryfromaseeheyhadcrossedthesaheyfoundallsileyasifitwereanuninhabitedlahemtherewerelevellawnsinwhichthegrasswasassmoothandshortasitusedtobeinthegroundslishhardehetrees,ofwhichthereweremany,allstoodartfromoherewerenobrokenbranoleaveslyingeoimescooedbuttherewasnoothernoise.
&heycametoalht,sahwithnotaweedgrowingonitaherhand.Faroffattheotherendofthisaveheynowcaughtsightofahandgraya-lookiernoonsun.
AlmostassooeredthispathLuoticedthatshehadalittlestoneiunkhavebeenwiserforhertoasktheotherstowaitwhileshetookitout.Butshedidn't;shejustdroppedquietlybehindandsatdowntotakeoffhershoe.Herlacehadgotintoaknot.
Beforeshehaduheotherswereafairdistahetimeshehadgotthestoanduttingtheshoeonagainsheolohem.Butalmostatohiwasnotthedireofthehouse.
Whatshehearding.Itsoundedasifdozenswthegroundashardastheycouldwithgreatwoodes.Anditwasveryquiingnearer.Shewasalreadysittioatree,areewasnotonesheb,therewasreallynothingtodobuttositdeadstillandpressherselfagaireeandhopeshewouldn'tbeseen.
Thump,thump,thump...awasmustbeveryowforshecouldfeelthegroundshaking.Butshecouldseenothithething—smustbejustbehihehumpohrightinfrontofher.Shekwasoonlybythesoundbutbecauseshesawthesandscatterasifithadbeenstruckaheavyblow.Butshecouldseenothingthathadstruckit.ThehumpiogetherabouttweawayfromherandsuddeheheVoice.
Itwasreallyverydreadfulbecauseshecouldstillseenobodyatall.Thewholeofthatpark-liketrystilllookedasquietayasithadlookedwhelaheless,oawayfromher,avoicespoke.Andwhatitsaidwas:“Mates,now'source.”
Instantlyawholechorusofothervoicesreplied,“Hearhim.Hearhim.‘Now'source',hesaid.Welldone,Chief.Youneversaidatruerword.”
“WhatIsay,”
uedthefirstvoice,“is,getdowntotheshorebetweeheirboat,aher'ssonlooktohisons.wheoputtosea.”
&'stheway,”
shoutedalltheothervoiadeabetterplan,Chief.Keepitup,Chief.You'thaveabetterplanthanthat.”
&hen,mates,lively,”
saidthefirstvoice.“Offwego.”
“Rightagain,Chief,”
saidtheothers.“'thaveabetterorder.Justeregoingtosayourselves.Offwego.”
&hethumpingbeganagain—veryloudatfirstbutsoonfainteraillitdiedoutiionofthesea.
Luewtherewaspuzzlingastowhattheseiuresmightbe.Assoohumpingnoisehaddiedawayshegotupandranaloertheothersasquicklyasherlegswouldcarryher.Theymustatallcostsbe>
&hishadbeeheothershadreachedthehouse.Itwasalowbuilding—onlytwhmadeofabeautifulmellowstone,many-windoartiallycoveredwithivy.EverythingwassostillthatEustacesaid,“Ithinkit'sempty,”
butsilentlypoiheokewhioneey.
Theyfoueassedthroughitiyard.Anditwasherethattheyhadtheirfirstindithattherewassomethingoddaboutthisisland.Inthemiddleofthecourtyardstoodapump,ahepumpabucket.Therewasnothingoddaboutthat.Butthepumphandlewasmovingupanddown,thoughthereseemedtobenoonemovingit.
“There'ssomemagicatworkhere,”
said.
“Maery!”
saidEustace.“Idobelievewe'veetoacivilizedtryatlast.”
AtthatmomentLudbreathless,rushediyardbehindthem.Inalowvoiceshetriedtomakethemuandwhatshehadoverheard.Aheyhadpartlyueveofthemdidnotlookveryhappy.
“Invisibleeered.“Andgusofffromtheboat.Thisisanuglyfurrowtoplough.”
“You'vesortofcreaturestheyare,Lu?”
askedEdmund.
“HowI,Ed,whenI'tseethem?”
“Didtheysoundlikehumansfromtheirfootsteps?”
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