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    HOW THE DWARFS REFUSED TO BE TAKEN IN   TIRIAN had thought - or he would have thought if he had time to think at  all - that they were inside a little thatched stable, about twelve feet long and six feet  wide. Iy they stood on grass, the deep blue sky was overhead, and the air which blew  gently on their faces was that of a day in early summer. Not far away from them rose  a grove of trees, thickly leaved, but under every leaf there peeped out the gold or  faint yellow or purple lowing red of fruits such as no one has seen in our world. The  fruit made Tiriahat it must be autumn but there was something in the feel of  the air that told him it could not<samp></samp> be later than Juhey all moved towards the trees.

    Everyone raised his hand to pick the fruit he best liked the look of, and  then everyone paused for a sed. This fruit was so be<big></big>autiful that each felt &quot;It t  be meant for me...  surely were not allowed to pluck it.”

    &quot;Its all right,&quot; said Peter. &quot;I know what were all thinking. But Im  sure, quite sure, we . Ive a feeling weve got to the try where everything is  allowed.”

    &quot;Here goes, then!&quot; said Eustace. And they all began to eat.

    What was the fruit like? Unfortunately no one  describe a taste. All I   say is that, pared with those fruits, the freshest grapefruit youve ever eaten was  dull, and the juiciest e was dry, and the most melting pear was hard and woody, and  the sbbr>藏书网</abbr>weetest wild strawberry was sour. And there were no seeds or stones, and no s.  If you had oen that fruit, all the hings in this world would taste like  medies after it.

    But I t describe it. You t find out what it is like unless you   get to that try and taste it for yourself.

    When they had eaten enough, Eustace said to Kier, &quot;You haveold us how you got here. You were just going to, when King Tirian turned up.”

    &quot;Theres not much to tell,&quot; said Peter. &quot;Edmund and I were standing on the  platform and we saw your train ing in. I remember thinking it was taking the bend far  too fast. And I remember thinking how funny it was that our people were probably in the  same train though Lucy didnt know about it -”

    &quot;Your people, High King?&quot; said Tirian.

    &quot;I mean my Father and Mother - Edmunds and Lucys and mine.”

    &quot;Why were they?&quot; asked Jill. &quot;You doo say they know about  Narnia?”

    &quot;Oh no, it had nothing to do with Narnia. They were on their way to  Bristol. Id only heard they were going that m. But Edmund said theyd be bound to be  going by that train.&quot; (Edmund was the sort of person who knows about railways.)

    &quot;And what happehen?&quot; said Jill.

    &quot;Well, its not very easy to describe, is it, Edmund?&quot; said the High King.

    &quot;Not very,&quot; said Edmund. &quot;It wasnt at all like that other time when we  were pulled out of our own world by Magic. There was a frightful roar and something hit me  with a bang, but it didnt hurt. And I felt not so much scared as - well, excited. Oh -  and this is one queer thing.

    Id had a rather sore knee, from a hack at rugger. I noticed it had  suddenly gone. And I felt very light. And then - here we were.”

    &quot;It was much the same for us in the railway carriage,&quot; said the Lord  Digory, wiping the last traces of the fruit from his golden beard. &quot;Only I think you and I,  Polly, chiefly felt

    that wed been unstiffened. You youngsters wont uand. But we stopped  feeling old.”

    &quot;Youngsters, indeed!&quot; said Jill. &quot;I dont believe you two really are much  older than we are here.”

    &quot;Well if we arent, we have been,&quot; said the Lady Polly.

    &quot;And what has been happening since you got here?&quot; asked Eustace.

    &quot;Well,&quot; said Peter, &quot;for a long time (at least I suppose it was a long  time) nothing happehen the door opened -”

    &quot;The door?&quot; said Tirian.

    &quot;Yes,&quot; said Peter. &quot;The door you came in - or came out - by. Have you  fotten?”

    &quot;But where is it?”

    &quot;Look,&quot; said Peter and pointed.

    Tirian looked and saw the queerest and most ridiculous thing you   imagine. Only a few yards away, clear to be seen in the sunlight, there stood up a rough  wooden door and, round it, the framework of the doorway: nothing else, no walls, no roof. He  walked towards it, bewildered, and the others followed, watg to see what he  would do. He walked round to the other side of the door. But it looked just the same  from the other side: he was still in the open air, on a summer m. The door was  simply standing up by itself as if it had grown there like a tree.

    &quot;Fair Sir,&quot; said Tirian to the High King, &quot;this is a great marvel.”

    &quot;It is the door<u></u> you came through with that ene five minutes ago,&quot;  said Peter smiling.

    &quot;But did I not e in out of the wood into the stable? Whereas this seems  to be a door leading from o nowhere.”

    &quot;It looks like that if you walk round it,&quot; said Peter. &quot;But put your eye to  that place where there is a crack between two of the planks and look through.”

    Tirian put his eye to the hole. At first he could see nothing but  blaess. Then, at his eyes grew used to it, he saw the dull red glow of a bohat was nearly  going out, and above that, in a black sky, stars. Then he could see dark figures moving  about or standiween him and the fire: he could hear them talking and their voices were  like those of enes. So he khat he was looking out through the stable door into  the darkness of Lantern Waste where he had fought his last battle. The men were  discussing

    whether to go in and look for Rishda Tarkaan (but none of them wao do  that) or to set fire to the stable.

    He looked round again and could hardly believe his eyes. There was the blue  sky overhead, and grassy try spreading as far as he could see in every  dire, and his new friends all round him laughing.

    &quot;It seems, then,&quot; said Tirian, smiling himself, &quot;that the stable seen from  within and the stable seen from without are two different places.”

    &quot;Yes,&quot; said the Lord Digory. &quot;Its inside is bigger than its outside.”

    &quot;Yes,&quot; said Queen Lucy. &quot;In our world too, a stable once had something  i that was bigger than our whole world.&quot; It was the first time she had spoken, and  from the thrill in her voice, Tirian now knew why. She was drinking everything in even more  deeply thahers. She had been too happy to speak. He wao hear her speak  again, so he said:  &quot;Of your courtesy, Madam, tell on. Tell me your whole adventure.”

    &quot;After the shod the noise,&quot; said Lucy, &quot;we found ourselves here. And  we wo the door, as you did. Then the door opened for the first time (we saw  darkhrough the doorway when it did) and there came through a big man with a naked  sword. We saw by his arms that he was a ene. He took his stand beside the door with  his sword raised, resting on his shoulder, ready to cut down anyone who came through.  We went to him and spoke to him, but we thought he could her see nor hear us. And  he never looked round on the sky and the sunlight and the grass: I think he couldnt  see them either. So then we waited a long time. Then we heard the bolt being drawn  oher side of the door. But the man did ready to strike with his sword  till he could see who was ing in. So we supposed he had been told to strike some and spare  others.

    But at the very moment when the door opened, all of a sudden Tash was  there, on this side of the door; none of us saw where he came from. And through the door  there came a big Cat. It gave one look at Tash and ran for its life: just in time, for  he pou it and the door hit his beak as it was shut. The man could see Tash. He turned  very pale and bowed down before the Monster: but it vanished away.

    &quot;Then we waited a long time again. At last the door opened for the third  time and there came in a young ene. I liked him. The se the door started,  and looked very surprised, when he saw him. I think hed been expeg someone quite  different -”

    &quot;I see it all now,&quot; said Eustace (he had the bad habit of interrupting  stories). &quot;The Cat was to go in first and the sentry had orders to do him no harm. The  was to e out and say hed seen their beastly Tashlan and pretend to be frightened so as  to scare the other Animals. But what Shift never guessed was that the real Tash would  turn up; so Ginger came out really frightened. And after that, Shift would send in  anyone he wao get rid of and the sentry would kill them.

    And -”

    &quot;Friend,&quot; said Tirian softly, &quot;you hihe lady iale.”

    &quot;Well,&quot; said Lucy, &quot;the sentry was surprised. That gave the other man just  time to get on guard. They had a fight. He killed the sentry and flung him outside the  door. Then he came walking slowly forward to where we were. He could see us, and  everything else.

    We tried to talk to him but he was rather like a man in a trance. He kept  on saying Tash, Tash, where is Tash? I go to Tash. So we gave it up and he went away  somewhere - over there. I liked him. And after that ... ugh!&quot; Lucy made a face.

    &quot;After that,&quot; said Edmund, &quot;someone flung a mohrough the door. And  Tash was there again. My sister is so tender-hearted she doesnt like to tell you  that Tash made one ped the Monkey was gone!”

    &quot;Serve him right!&quot; said Eustace. &quot;All the same, I hope hell disagree with  Tash too.”

    &quot;And after that,&quot; said Edmund, &quot;came about a dozen Dwarfs: and then Jill,  aace, and last of all yourself.”

    &quot;I hope Tash ate the Dwarfs too,&quot; said Eustace. &quot;Little swine.”

    &quot;No, he didnt,&quot; said Lucy. &quot;And dont be horrid. Theryre still here. In  fact you  see them from here. And Ive tried and tried to make friends with them but its  no use.”

    &quot;Friends with them!&quot; cried Eustace. &quot;If you knew how those Dwarfs have been behaving!”

    &quot;Oh stop it, Eustace,&quot; said Lucy. &quot;Do e ahem. King Tirian,  perhaps you could do something with them.”

    &quot;I  feel no great love for Dwarfs today,&quot; said Tirian. &quot;Yet at your  asking, Lady, I would do a greater thing than this.”

    Lucy led the way and soon they could all see the Dwarfs. They had a very  odd look. They werent strolling about or enjoying themselves (although the cords with  which they had been tied seemed to have vanished) nor were they lying down and having a  rest. They were sitting very close together in a little circle fag one another.  They never looked round or took any notice of the humans till Lud Tirian were almost  near enough to touch them. Then the Dwarfs all cocked their heads as if they couldnt see  a were listening hard and trying to guess by the sound what was happening.

    &quot;Look out!&quot; said one of them in a surly voice. &quot;Mind where yoing.  Dont walk into our faces!”

    &quot;All right!&quot; said Eustadignantly. &quot;Were not blind. Weve got eyes in  our heads.”

    &quot;They must be darn good ones if you  see in here,&quot; said the same Dwarf  whose name was Diggle.

    &quot;In where?&quot; asked Edmund.

    &quot;Why you bone-head, in here of course,&quot; said Diggle. &quot;In this pitch-black,  poky, smelly little hole of a stable.”

    &quot;Are you blind?&quot; said Tirian.

    &quot;Aint we all blind in the dark!&quot; said Diggle.

    &quot;But it isnt dark, you poor stupid Dwarfs,&quot; said Lucy. &quot;t you see?  Look up! Look round! t you see the sky and the trees and the flowers? t you see  me?”

    &quot;How in the name of all Humbug  I see what aint there? And how  I  see you any more than you  see me in this pitch darkness?”

    &quot;But I  see you,&quot; said Lucy. &quot;Ill prove I  see you. Youve got a  pipe in your mouth.”

    &quot;Ahat knows the smell of baccy could tell that,&quot; said Diggle.

    &quot;Oh the poor things! This is dreadful,&quot; said Lucy. Then she had an idea.  She stopped and picked some wild violets. &quot;Listen, Dwarf,&quot; she said. &quot;Even if your eyes are  wrong, perhaps your nose is all right:  you smell that?&quot; She leaned across and  held the fresh, damp flowers to Diggles ugly nose. But she had to jump back quickly in  order to avoid a blow from his hard little fist.

    &quot;None of that!&quot; he shouted. &quot;How dare you! What do you mean by shoving a  lot of filthy stable-litter in my face? There was a thistle in it too. Its like your  sauce! And who are you anyway?”

    &quot;Earth-man,&quot; said Tirian, &quot;she is the Queen Lucy, sent hither by Aslan out  of the deep past. And it is for her sake alohat I, Tirian your lawful King, do not  cut all your heads from your shoulders, proved and twice-proved traitors that you are.”

    &quot;Well if that does everything!&quot; exclaimed Diggle. &quot;How  you go  on talking all that rot? Your wonderful Lion didnt e and help you, did he? Thought  not. And now - even now - when youve beeen and shoved into this black hole, just  the same as the rest of us, youre still at your old game. Starting a new lie! Trying to  make us believe were none of us shut up, and it aint dark, and heaven knows what.”

    &quot;There is no black hole, save in your own fancy, fool,&quot; cried Tirian. &quot;e  out of it.”

    And, leaning forward, he caught Diggle by the belt and the hood and swung  him right out of the circle of Dwarfs. But the moment Tirian put him down, Diggle darted  back to his place among the others, rubbing his nose and howling:  &quot;Ohat dyou do that for! Banging my face against the wall. Youve  nearly broken my nose.”

    &quot;Oh dear!&quot; said Lucy, &quot;What are we to do for them?”

    &quot;Let em alone,&quot; said Eustace: but as he spoke the earth trembled. The  sweet air grew suddenly sweeter. A brightness flashed behind them. All turirian  turned last because he was afraid. There stood his hearts desire, huge and real, the  golden Lion, Aslan himself, and already the others were kneeling in a circle round his  forepaws and burying their hands and faces in his mane as he stooped his great head to  touch them with his tohen he fixed his eyes upon Tirian, and Tirian came near,  trembling, and flung himself at the Lio, and the Lion kissed him and said, &quot;Well  done, last of the Kings of Narnia who stood firm at the darkest hour.”

    &quot;Aslan,&quot; said Lucy through her tears, &quot;could you - will you - do something  for these poor Dwarfs?”

    &quot;Dearest,&quot; said Aslan, &quot;I will show you both what I , and what I ot,  do.&quot; He came close to the Dwarfs and gave a low growl: low, but it set all the air  shaking. But the Dwarfs said to one another, &quot;Hear that? Thats the gang at the other end of  the stable.

    Trying thten us. They do it with a mae of some kind. Dont take  any notice.

    They wont take us in again!”

    Aslan raised his head and shook his mane. Instantly a glorious feast  appeared on the Dwarfs knees: pies and tongues and pigeons and trifles and ices, and each  Dwarf had a goblet of good wine in his right hand. But it wasnt much use. They begaing and drinking greedily enough, but it was clear that they couldnt taste it  properly. They thought they were eating and drinking only the sort of things you might  find in a stable.

    One said he was trying to eat hay and another said he had a bit of an old  turnip and a third said hed found a raw cabbage leaf. And they raised golden goblets of rich  red wio their lips and said &quot;Ugh! Fancy drinking dirty water out of a trough that a  donkeys been at! hought wed e to this.&quot; But very soon every Dwarf began  suspeg that every other Dwarf had found something han he had, and they started  grabbing and snatg, a on to quarrelling, till in a few mihere was a  free fight and all the good food was smeared on their faces and clothes or trodden under foot.  But when at last they sat down to heir black eyes and their bleeding hey  all said:  &quot;Well, at any rate theres no Humbug here. We have aake us  in. The Dwarfs are for the Dwarfs.”

    &quot;You see, &quot; said Aslan. &quot;They will not let us help them. They have chosen  ing instead of belief. Their prison is only in their own minds, yet they are in  that prison; and so afraid of being taken in that they ot be taken out. But e,  children. I have other work to do.”

    He went to the Door and they all followed him. He raised his head and  roared, &quot;Now it is time!&quot; then louder, &quot;Time!&quot;; then so loud that it could have shakears, &quot;TIME.”

    The Door flew open.

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