CHAPTER TEN WHO WILL GO INTO THE STABLE（第2/4页）

“Dilly，dilly，come and be killed!”sneered Griffle.“How do we know what you’ve got in there ？”

“Ho-ho!”cried the Ape.“So you’re beginning to think there’s something there，eh ？ Well，all you Beasts were making noise enough a minute ago. What’s struck you all dumb ？ Who’s going in first ？”

But the Beasts all stood looking at one another and began backing away from the stable. Very few tails were wagging now. The Ape waddled to and fro jeering at them.“Ho-ho-ho!”he chuckled.“I thought you were all so eager to see Tashlan face to face! Changed your mind，eh ？”

Tirian bent his head to hear something that Jill was trying to whisper in his ear.“What do you think is really inside the stable ？”she said.“Who knows ？”said Tirian.“Two Calormenes with drawn swords，as likely as not，one on each side of the door.”“You don’t think，”said Jill，“it might be... you know... that horrid thing we saw ？”“Tash himself ？”whispered Tirian.“There’s no knowing. But courage，child：we are all between the paws of the true Aslan.”

Then a most surprising thing happened. Ginger the Cat said in a cool，clear voice，not at all as if he was excited，“I’ll go in，if you like.”

Every creature turned and fixed its eyes on the Cat.“Mark their subtleties，Sire，”said Poggin to the King.“This cursed cat is in the plot，in the very centre of it. Whatever is in the stable will not hurt him，I’ll be bound. Then Ginger will come out again and say that he has seen some wonder.”

But Tirian had no time to answer him. The Ape was calling the Cat to come forward.“Ho-ho!”said the Ape.“So you，a pert Puss，would look upon him face to face. Come on，then! I’ll open the door for you. Don’t blame me if he scares the whiskers off your face. That’s your affair.”

And the Cat got up and came out of its place in the crowd， walking primly and daintily，with its tail in the air，not one hair on its sleek coat out of place. It came on till it had passed the fire and was so close that Tirian，from where he stood with his shoulder against the end-wall of the stable，could look right into its face. Its big green eyes never blinked. (“Cool as a cucumber，”muttered Eustace.“It knows it has nothing to fear.”) The Ape，chuckling and making faces，shuttled across beside the Cat：put up his paw： drew the bolt and opened the door. Tirian thought he could hear the Cat purring as it walked into the dark doorway．

“Aii-aii-aouwee!-”The most horrible caterwaul you ever heard made everyone jump. You have been wakened yourself by cats quarrelling or making love on the roof in the middle of the night：you know the sound．

This was worse. The Ape was knocked head over heels by Ginger coming back out of the stable at top speed. If you had not known he was a cat，you might have thought he was a ginger-coloured streak of lightning. He shot across the open grass，back into the crowd. No one wants to meet a cat in that state. You could see animals getting out of his way to left and right. He dashed up a tree，whisked around，and hung head downwards. His tail was bristled out till it was nearly as thick as his whole body：his eyes were like saucers of green fire：along his back every single hair stood on end．

“I’d give my beard，”whispered Poggin，“to know whether that brute is only acting or whether it has really found something in there that frightened it!”

“Peace，friend，”said Tirian，for the Captain and the Ape were also whispering and he wanted to hear what they said. He did not succeed，except that he heard the Ape once more whimpering“My head，my head，”but he got the idea that those two were almost as puzzled by the cat’s behaviour as himself．

“Now，Ginger，”said the Captain.“Enough of that noise. Tell them what thou hast seen.”

“Aii-Aii-Aaow-Awah，”screamed the Cat．

“Art thou not called a Talking Beast ？”said the Captain.“Then hold thy devilish noise and talk.”