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CHAPTER TEN THE RETURN OF THE LION（第2页）

saidSusan.

“Somedisguise!”

saidEdmund.

“Isupposewe'llhavethtupthegainnow，”

saidLucy.

“Lu，you'reahero，”

saidPeter.“That'stheyou'vegottodaytosayingItoldyouso.Let'sgeton.”

“Andassoonaswe'rewellupi，”

saidTrumpkin，“whateveranyonesays，I'mgoingtolightafireandcooksupper.Butwemustgetwellawayfromhere.”

Thereisodescribehowtheytoiledbackupthege.Itrettyhardwork，butoddlyenougheveryomorecheerful.Theyweregettingtheirsed;andthewordsupperhadhadawo.

Theyreachedthefirwoodwhichhadcausedthemsomuchtroublewhileitwasstilldaylight，andbivouaahollowjustaboveit.Itwastedithefirewood;butitwasgrahefireblazedupandtheybeganprodugthedampandsmearypareatwhichwouldhavebeeractivetoanyoneentthedayindoors.TheDlecookery.Eachapple（theystillhadafewofthese）inbear'smeat—asifitwastobeappledumplieadofpastry，onlymuchthidspikedonasharpstidthehejuiceoftheappleworkedallthroughthemeat，likeapplesauceork.Bearthathaslivedtoomualsisnotverybearthathashadplentyofhoneyandfruitisext，andthisturobethatsortofbear.Itwasatrulygloriousmeal.And，ofo—onlylyingbadwatgthesmokefromTrumpkin'spipeae&#sandg.EveryoehopefulnowaboutfindingKingorrowaingMirazinafewdays.Itmaynothavebeehemtofeellikethis，buttheydid.

Theydroppedofftosleepoallprettyquickly.

Lucywokeoutofthedeepestsleepyoue，withthefeelingthatthevoiceshelikedbestintheworldhadbeengheratfirstitwasherfather'svoice，butthatdideright.Theiteter'svoice，butthatdideither.Shedidnotwabecauseshewasstilltired—oraryshewaswonderfullyrestedandalltheacheshadgonefromherbobecauseshefeltsoextremelyhappyandfortable.ShewaslhtupattheNarnianmoon，whichislargerthanours，aarrysky，fortheplacewheretheyhadbivouackedarativelyopen.

“Lucy，”

camethe，her'svoiorPeter's.Shesatup，tremblibutnotwithfear.Themoonwasshtthatthewholeforestlandsdherwasalmostasclearasday，thoughitlookedwilder.Behihefirwood;awaythtthejaggedcliff-topsonthefarsidee;straightahead，opengrasstladeanaboutabow-shotaway.Lucylookedveryhardatthetreesofthatglade.

“Why，Idobelievethey&#，”

shesaidtoherself.“They&#about.”

&up，herheartbeatingwildly，aowardthem.Therewaslyaheglade，anoisesuchastreesmakeinahighwind，thoughtherewasnowindtowaslyanordiher.Lucyfelttherewasatu，butsheotcateahanshehadbeechthewordswhereeshadsoalkedthtbefore.Buttherewas，atleast，alilt;shefeltherowingtodanearer.AndnowtherewasnodoubtthatthetreeswerereallymovingmovinginandhoherasifinaplitrydandIsuppose，”

thoughtLutreesdabeavery，verytrydandeed.'）Shewasalmostamongthemnow.

&reeshelookedatseemedatfirstglareeatallbutahugemanwithashaggybeardabushesofhair.Shewasnhtened:shehadseensugsbefore.Butwhenshelookedagainhewashhewasstillmoving.You'tseewhetherhehadfeetorroots，ofcourse，betreesmovetheydon'twalkonthesurfaceoftheearth;theywadeinitaswedoihesamethiheverytreeshelookedat.Atoheyseemedtobethefrieandgiantessformswhichthetree-peopleputonwhensomegoodmagichascalledthemintofulllife:heyalllookedliketreesagaiheylookedliketrees，itwaslikestrangelyhumantrees，aheylookedlikepeople，itwaslikestrangelybrandleafypeople—ahatqueerlilting，rustling，errynoise.

“Theyarealmostawake，notquite，”

saidLuewsheherselfake，widerthananyoneusuallyis.

&fearlesslyinamongthem，dangherselfassheleapedthiswayandthattoavoidbeingrunintobythesehugepartshewasonlyhalfihem.Shewabeyoosomethiwasfrombeyohedearvoicehadcalled.

&throughthem（halfwwhethershehadbeeopushbranchesaside，ortotakehandsiwithbigdaoopedtoreachher）fortheywerereallyaringoftreesrouralopeeppedtheirshiftingoflovelylightsandshadows.

Acircleofgrass，smoothasalawhereyes，withdarktreesdangallroundit.Andthen—ohjoy!Forhewasthere:thehugeLion，shihemoonlight，withhishugeblackshadowuhhim.

Butforthemovementofhistailhemighthavebeenastonelion，butLueverthoughtofthat.Sheoppedtothiherhewasafriendlylionorohim.Shefeltherheartwouldburstifshelostamoment.Ahihatshewaskissinghimandputtingherarmsasfarroundhisneckasshedburyingherfathebeautifulriessofhismane.

“Aslan，Aslan.DearAslan，”

sobbedLucy.“Atlast.”

&beastrolledoveroLucyfell，halfsittingandhalflyiweenhisfrontpaws.Hebentforwardandjusttouosewithhistongue.Hiswarmbreathcameallrazedupinte>

“Wele，child，”

hesaid.

“Aslan，”

saidLucy，“yer.”

“Thatisbecauseyouareolder，littleone，”

answeredhe.

“Notbecauseyouare?”

“Iamnot.Buteveryyearyougrow，youwillfindmebigger.”