CHAPTER FIVE CASPIAN’S ADVENTURE IN THE MOUNTAINS（第3/5页）

As soon as it was full daylight he left the road and found an open grassy place amid a wood where he could rest．He took off Destrier’s bridle and let him graze，ate some cold chicken and drank a little wine，and presently fell asleep．It was late afternoon when he awoke．He ate a morsel and continued his journey，still southward，by many unfrequented lanes．He was now in a land of hills，going up and down，but always more up than down．From every ridge he could see the mountains growing bigger and blacker ahead．As the evening closed in，he was riding their lower slopes．The wind rose．Soon rain fell in torrents．Destrier became uneasy; there was thunder in the air．And now they entered a dark and seemingly endless pine forest，and all the stories Caspian had ever heard of trees being unfriendly to Man crowded into his mind．He remembered that he was，after all，a Telmarine，one of the race who cut down trees wherever they could and were at war with all wild things; and though he himself might be unlike other Telmarines，the trees could not be expected to know this．

Nor did they．The wind became a tempest，the woods roared and creaked all round them．There came a crash．A tree fell right across the road just behind him．“Quiet，Destrier，quiet！”said Caspian，patting his horse’s neck; but he was trembling himself and knew that he had escaped death by an inch．Lightning flashed and a great crack of thunder seemed to break the sky in two just overhead．Destrier bolted in good earnest．Caspian was a good rider，but he had not the strength to hold him back．He kept his seat，but he knew that his life hung by a thread during the wild career that followed．Tree after tree rose up before them in the dusk and was only just avoided．Then，almost too suddenly to hurt (and yet it did hurt him too) something struck Caspian on the forehead and he knew no more．

When he came to himself he was lying in a firelit place with bruised limbs and a bad headache．Low voices were speaking close at hand．

“And now，”said one，“before it wakes up we must decide what to do with it．”

“Kill it，”said another．“We can’t let it live．It would betray us．”

“We ought to have killed it at once，or else let it alone，”said a third voice．“We can’t kill it now．Not after we’ve taken it in and bandaged its head and all．It would be murdering a guest．”

“Gentlemen，”said Caspian in a feeble voice，“whatever you do to me，I hope you will be kind to my poor horse．”

“Your horse had taken flight long before we found you，”said the first voice—a curiously husky，earthy voice，as Caspian now noticed．

“Now don’t let it talk you round with its pretty words，”said the second voice．“I still say—”

“Horns and halibuts！”exclaimed the third voice．“Of course we’re not going to murder it．For shame，Nikabrik．What do you say，Trufflehunter？ What shall we do with it？”

“I shall give it a drink，”said the first voice，presumably Trufflehunter’s．A dark shape approached the bed．Caspian felt an arm slipped gently under his shoulders—if it was exactly an arm．The shape somehow seemed wrong．The face that bent towards him seemed wrong too．He got the impression that it was very hairy and very long nosed，and there were odd white patches on each side of it．“It’s a mask of some sort，”thought Caspian．“Or perhaps I’m in a fever and imagining it all．”A cupful of something sweet and hot was set to his lips and he drank．At that moment one of the others poked the fire．A blaze sprang up and Caspian almost screamed with the shock as the sudden light revealed the face that was looking into his own．It was not a man’s face but a badger’s，though larger and friendlier and more intelligent than the face of any badger he had seen before．And it had certainly been talking．He saw，too，that he was on a bed of heather，in a cave．By the fire sat two little bearded men，so much wilder and shorter and hairier and thicker than Doctor Cornelius that he knew them at once for real Dwarfs，ancient Dwarfs with not a drop of human blood in their veins．And Caspian knew that he had found the Old Narnians at last．Then his head began to swim again．