“Youmeanitspoke?”
“Idon'tknow。Nowthatyoumentionit,Idon'tthinkitdid。Butittoldmeallthesame。AndIknewI'dhavetodowhatittoldme,soIgotupa。Anditledmealongwayiains。Andtherewasalwaysthismoonlightoverandroundthelio。SoatlastwecametothetopofamountainI'dneverseehetopofthismountaintherewasagarden—treesandfruitahing。Inthemiddleofitthere
“Ikwasawellbecauseyoucouldseethewaterbubblingupfromthebottomofit:butitwasalotbiggerthanmostwells—likeaverybig,roundbathsgoingdownintoit。ThewaterwasasclearasanythingandIthoughtifIcouldgetiheitaiheliou。Mindyou,Idon'tknowifhesaidanywordsoutloudornot。
“IwasjustgoingtosaythatI'tundressbecauseIhadn'tanywhehoughtthatdragonsaresnakysortofthingsandsnakescasttheirskins。Oh,htI,that'swhatthelionmeans。SoIstartedsgmyselfandmyscalesbeganingoffalloverthepladthenIscratchedalittledeeperand,insteadofjustsihere,mywholeskinstartedpeeliifully,likeitdoesafteranillness,orasifIwasabanana。IwoIjuststeppedoutofit。Icouldseeitlyingtherebesideme,lookiy。Itwasamostlovelyfeeling。Sodownintothewellformybathe。
“ButjustasIwasgoingtoputmyfeetierIlookeddownandsawthattheywereallhardandroughandwrinkledandscalyjustastheyhadbeehat'sallright,saidI,itonlymeansIhadanothersmallersuitohefirstone,andI'llhavetogetoutofittoo。So1scratdtainandthisunderskinpeeledoffbeautifullyandoutIsteppedalyiheroothewellformybathe。
&lythesamethinghappenedagain。AndIthoughttomyself,ohdear,howevermanyskiotakeoff?ForIwaslongingtobathemyleg。SoIscratchedawayforthethirdtimeandgotoffathirdskin,justlikethetwoothers,aofit。ButassoonasIlookedatmyselfierIkhadbeennogood。
&helionsaid—butIdon'tknowifitspoke—‘Youwillhavetoletmeundressyou。'Iwasafraidofhisclaws,Itellyou,butIrettyenow。SoIjustlayflatdownonmybadoit。
“TheveryfirsttearhemadethatIthoughtithadghti。Andwhenhebeganpullingtheskinoff,ithurtworsethananythingI'veeverfelt。Theonlythingthatmademeabletobearitwasjustthepleasureoffeeliuffpeeloff。Youknow—ifyou'veeverpickedthescaboffasoreplace。Ithurtslikebilly-ohbutitissutoseeitinga>
“Iklywhatyoumean,”saidEdmund。
“Well,hepeeledthebeastlystuffrightoff—justasIthoughtI'ddoherthreetimes,onlytheyhadn'thurt—awaslyingonthegrass:onlyeversomuchthiddarker,andmoreknobbly-lookingthahershadbeen。AndtherewasIassmoothandsoftasapeeledswitdsmallerthaheholdofme—Ididn'tlikethatmuchforIwasverytehnowthatI'dnoskinoothewater。ItsmartedlikeanythingbutonlyforamomebecameperfectlydelidassoonasIstartedslashingIfoundthatallthepainhadgonefrommyarm。AndthenIsawwhy。I'dturoaboyagain。You'dthinkmesimplyphooldyouhowIfeltaboutmyownarms。Iknowthey'venomusdareprettymouldyparedian's,butIwassogladtoseethem。
&helioanddressedme—”
“Dressedyou。Withhispaws?”
“Well,Idolyrememberthatbit。Buthedidsomehoworother:ihes—thesameI'vegotonnow,asamatteroffadthensuddenlyIwasbackhere。Whichiswhatmakesmethinkitmusthavebeenadream。”
“No。Itwasn'tadream,”saidEdmund。
“Whynot?”
&herearetheclothes,forohing。Andyouhavebeen—well,un-dragoned,foranother。”
“Whatdoyouthinkitwas,theace。
“Ithinkyou'veseenAslan,”saidEdmund。
“Aslan!”saidEustace。“I'veheardthatioimessiheDawnTreader。A—Idon'tknowwhat—Ihatedit。ButIwashatihen。Andbytheway,I'dliketoapologize。I'mafraidI'vebeely。”
“That'sallright,”saidEdmuweenourselves,youhaven'tbeenasbadasIwasonmyfirsttriptoNarnia。Youwereonlyanass,butI>
“Well,don'ttellmeaboutit,then,”saidEustace。“ButwhoisAslan?Doyouknowhim?”
“Well—heknowsme,”saidEdmuhegreatLioheEmperor-beyond-the-Sea,whosavedmeandsavedNarnia。We'veallseenhim。Lucyseeshimmostoften。AnditmaybeAslan'strywearesailingto。”
&hersaidanythingforawhile。Thelastbrightstarhadvahoughtheyotseethesunrisebeountai,theykwasgoiheskyabovethemandthebaybeforethemturhecolorofroses。Thensomebirdoftheparrotkihewoodbehiheyheardmovementsamorees,andfinallyablaston'shorn。Thecamp>
&herejoiEdmuoredEustacewalkedintothebreakfastcirdthecampfire。Andnowofcourseeveryoheearlierpartofhisstory。PeoplewoheonhadkilledtheLordOseveralyearsagoorwhetherOhimselfhadbeentheohwhichEustacehadcrammedhispothecavehaddisappearedalongwiththeclotheshehadthenbeenwearing:butofallEustacehimself,feltaogobacktothatvalleyformoretreasure。
Inafeed,re-painted,aored,wasreadytosail。Beforetheyembarkedcausedtobeoothclifffagthebaythewords:
DRAGONISLAND
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Here,aswesuppose,
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hadhisdeath
Itwouldbenidfairlytrue,tosaythat“fromthattimeforthEustacewasadifferentboy“。Tobestrictlyaccurate,hebegantobeadifferentboy。Hehadrelapses。Therewerestillmanydayswhenhecouldbeverytiresome。ButmostofthoseIshallhecurehadbegun。
&esianhadacuriousfate。EustaotwantitaodofferedittoLucy。Shedidhavingit。“Verywell,then,catchas,”saiddflungitupihiswaswheandinglookiiohering,flashi,anddhulyasawell-thrownquoit,oionontheroebuptogetitfrombelowandnoonebdowfromabove。Andthere,forallIknow,itishangingstillandmayhangtillthatworldends。