“Myson,”saidthestar,“itwouldbehoughyouwishedit,tosailfortheWorld'sEndwithmenunwillingormeisnothowgreatusareachieved。Theymustkheygoandwhy。Butwhoisthisbrokenmanyouspeakof?”
aoryofRhoop。
“Igivehimwhathe,”saidRamandu。“Ithisislandthereissleepwithoutstintormeasure,andsleepinwhitestfootfallofadreamwaseverheard。Lethimsitbesidetheseotherthreeanddrinkobliviontillyoureturn。”
“Oh,dolet'sdothat,,”saidLusureitsjustwhathewouldlove。”
Atthatmomeerruptedbythesoundofmaandvoiiaoftheshippanyroag。TheyhaltediheysawRamanduandhisdaughter;andthehesewereobviouslygreatpeople,everymanuncoveredhishead。Somesailorseyedtheemptydishesandflagoablewithregret。
“Mylord,”saidtheKingtoDrinian,“prayseotheDawhamessagetotheLordRhoop。Tellhimthatthelastofhisoldshipmatesarehereasleep—asleepwithoutdreams—andthatheshareit。”
&hishadbeendone,toldtheresttositdownandlaidthewholesituatiohem。WhenhehadfiherewasalongsilenewhisperinguheMasterBowmangottohisfeet,andsaid:“Whatsomeofushavebeenwantingttime,yourMajesty,ishowwe'reevertogethomewheururnhereorsomewhereelse。It'sbeeandwindsalltheway,barringano。Andifthatdoesn'tge,I'dliketoknoeswehaveofseeingNarniaagain。There'snotmuceofsupplieslastingallthat>
“That'slandsman'stalk,”saidDrinian。“There'salrevailiwindihroughthelatesummer,anditalwaysgesaftertheNewYear。We'llhaveplentyofwindfwestward;morethanweshalllikefromallats。”
“That'strue,Master,”saidanoldsailorwhowasaGalmianbybirth。“YougetsomeuglyweatherrollingupfromtheeastinJanuaryandFebruary。Andbyyourleave,Sire,ifIwasinandofthisshipI'dsaytowinterhereahevoyagehomeinMarch。”
“What'dyoueatwhileyouwerewinteringhere?”askedEustace。
“Thistable,”saidRamandu,“willbefilledwithaking'sfeasteverydayatsu。”
“Nowy!”saidseveralsailors。
“YourMajestiesalemenandladiesall,”saidRyhere'sjustohingIwanttosay。There'snotoneofuschapsasressedonthisjourney。We'revoluhere'ssomeherechatarelookingveryhardatthattableandthinkingaboutking'sfeastswhveryloudaboutadvehedaywesailedfromCairParavel,aheywouldn'tetillwe'dfouheworld。Andthereweresomestandingonthequaywhowouldhavegiveoewithus。Itwasthoughtafihentohavea-boy'sberthoreaderthantht'sbelt。Idon'tknowifyougetthehangofwhatI'msaying。ButwhatImeanisthatIthinkchapswhosetoutlikeuswilllookassillyas—asthoseDufflepuds—ifweeahebeginningoftheworld'sendandhadn'tthehearttogofurther。”
&hesailorscheeredatthisbutsomesaidthatthatwasallverywell。
“Thisisn'tgoingtobemu,”whisperedEdmundto。“Whatarewetodoifhalfthosefello>
“ianwhisperedback。“I'vestillacardtoplay。”
&yougoingtosayanything,Reep?”whisperedLucy。
“No。WhyshouldyourMajestyexpectit?”answeredReepiavoicethatmostpeopleheard。“Myownsplansaremade。WhileI,Isaileastireader。Whenshefailsme,Ipaddleeastinmycorashesinks,Ishallswimeastwithmyfourpaws。AndwhenIolonger,ifIhavenotrea'stry,orsheoftheworldiaract,IshallsinkwithmyhesunriseandPeepiceekwillbeheadofthetalkingmiia。”
“Hear,hear,”saidasailor,“I'llsaythesame,barriaboutthecoracle,whi'tbearme。”Headdedinalowervoinotgoidonebyamouse。”
Atthispointjumpedtohisfeet。“Friends,”hesaid,“Ithinkyouhaveoodourpurpose。Youtalkasifwehadetoyouwithourhatinourhand,beggingforshipmates。Itisn'tlikethatatall。WeandourroyalbrotheraheirkinsmanandSirReepicheep,thegoodknight,andtheLordDrinianhaveaotheworld'sedge。Itisourpleasuretoongsuchofythoseorthyofsohighaerprise。Wehavenotsaidthatanyefortheasking。ThatiswhyweshallnowandtheLordDrinianandMasterRhiosidercarefullywhatmenamohehardestihemostskilledseameinblood,themostloyaltoourpersooflifeaogivetheirousinaschedule。”Hepausedaoninaquickervoi'smane!”heexclaimed。“Doyouthinkthattheprivilegeofseeihingsistobeb?Why,everymanthateswithusshallbequeaththetitleofDawoallhisdests,aCairParavelontheheheshallhaveeithergoldorlaomakehimrichallhislife。heisland,allofyou。Inhalfanhour'stimeIshallreceivetheLordDrinianbringsme。”
&herasheepishsileheheirbowsandmovedaway,ohisdiredo,butmostlyisorbualking。
“AndnowfortheLordRhoop,”said。
Butturningtotheheadofthetablehesawasalreadythere。Hehadarrived,silentandunnoticed,whilethediswasgoingon,aedbesidetheLoz。ThedaughterofRamandustoodbesidehimasifshehadjusthelpedhimintohischair;RamandustoodbehindhimandlaidbothhishandsonRhoop'sgrayhead。EvenindaylightafaithehaherewasasmileonRhoop'shaggardface。HeheldoutoneofhishandstoLudtheotherto。Foramomentitlookedasifheweregoingtosaysomething。Thenhissmilebrightenedasifhewerefeeling)somedelisation,alongsighofenthislips,hisheadfellforward,a。
“PoorRhoop,”saidLucy。“Iamglad。Hemusthavehadterribletimes。”
“Don'tlet'seventhinkofit,”saidEustace。
Meanian'sspeech,helpedperhapsbysomemagicoftheisland,washavingjusttheeffetended。Agoodmanywhohadbeenaogetoutofthevoyagefeltquitedifferentlyaboutbeiofit。Andofcoursewheneveranyonesailorahehadmadeuphismindtoaskforpermissiontosail,theoneswhohadn'tsaidthisfeltthattheyweregettingfewerandmoreunfortable。Sothatbeforethehalf-hourwasnearlyoverseveralpeoplewerepositively“sugup”toDrinianaleastthatwaswhattheycalleditatmyschool)togetagoodreport。Andsoohreeleftwhodidn'twanttogo,ahreeweretryiopersuadeotherstostaywiththem。Alyafterthattherewaso。Andintheyeobeafraidofbeibehindallonhisownandgedhismind。
Attheendofthehalf-hourtheyallcametroopingbacktoAslan'sTableandstoodatoneendwhileDrinianaandsatdoiaheirreport;andacceptedallthemanbutthatonewho'dhadgedhismimoment。HisendhestayedontheIslaarallthetimetheotherswereawaylookingfortheWorld'sEnd,andheverymuchwishedhehadgohem。Hewasn'tthesortofmanwhojoytalkingtoRamanduandRamandu'sdaughter(ohim),anditrainedagooddeal,andthoughtherewasawoheTableeverynight,hedidn'tverymujoyit。Hesaiditgavehimthecreepssittingtherealone(andintherai)withthosefourLordsasleepattheeable。AhersreturofthingsthathedesertedonthevoyagehomeattheLoneIslands,aandlivedineoldwooriesabouthisadveheEndoftheWorld,untilatlasthecametobelievethemhimself。Soyoumaysay,ihelivedhappilyeverafter。Butheeverbearmice。
Thateanddrahegreattablebetweenthepillarswherethefeastwasmagiewed:amtheDawsailowhebirdshadeandgoneagain。
“Lady,”said,“Ihopetospeakwithyouagainwhehees。”AndRamandu'sdaughterlookedathimandsmiled。