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THE VOYAGE OF THE DAWN TREADER-第38章

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airy…tales in which there are round worlds and i always loved them。 i never  believed there were any real ones。 but ive always wished there were and ive always  longed to live in one。 oh; id give anything … i wonder why you can get into our world and we  never get into yours? if only i had the chance! it must be exciting to live on a  thing like a ball。

have you ever been to the parts where people walk about upside…down?”

edmund shook his head。 〃and it isnt like that;〃 he added。 〃theres nothing  particularly exciting about a round world when youre there。

……



CHAPTER SIXTEEN

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the very end of the world  

reepicheep was the only person on board besides drinian and the two  pevensies who had noticed the sea people。 he had dived in at once when he saw the sea  king shaking his spear; for he regarded this as a sort of threat or challenge and wanted  to have the matter out there and then。 the excitement of discovering that the water was  now fresh had distracted his attention; and before he remembered the sea people again  lucy and drinian had taken him aside and warned him not to mention what he had seen。

as things turned out they need hardly have bothered; for by this time the  dawn treader was gliding over a part of the sea which seemed to be uninhabited。 no one  except lucy saw anything more of the people; and even she had only one short glimpse。  all morning on the following day they sailed in fairly shallow water and the bottom was  weedy。 just before midday lucy saw a large shoal of fishes grazing on the weed。 they  were all eating steadily and all moving in the same direction。 〃just like a flock of  sheep;〃 thought lucy。

suddenly she saw a little sea girl of about her own age in the middle of  them … a quiet; lonely…looking girl with a sort of crook in her hand。 lucy felt sure that  this girl must be a shepherdess … or perhaps a fish…herdess and that the shoal was really a  flock at pasture。

both the fishes and the girl were quite close to the surface。 and just as  the girl; gliding in the shallow water; and lucy; leaning over the bulwark; came opposite to one  another; the girl looked up and stared straight into lucys face。 neither could speak to  the other and in a moment the sea girl dropped astern。 but lucy will never forget her face。  it did not look frightened or angry like those of the other sea people。 lucy had liked that  girl and she felt certain the girl had liked her。 in that one moment they had somehow  bee friends。

there does not seem to be much chance of their meeting again in that world  or any other。

but if ever they do they will rush together with their hands held out。

after that for many days; without wind in her shrouds or foam at her bows;  across a waveless sea; the dawn treader glided smoothly east。 every day and every  hour the light became more brilliant and still they could bear it。 no one ate or slept and  no one wanted to; but they drew buckets of dazzling water from the sea; stronger than  wine and somehow wetter; more liquid; than ordinary water; and pledged one another  silently in deep draughts of it。 and one or two of the sailors who had been oldish men  when the voyage began now grew younger every day。 everyone on board was filled with  joy and excitement; but not an excitement that made one talk。 the further they  sailed the less they spoke; and then almost in a whisper。 the stillness of that last sea laid  hold on them。

〃my lord;〃 said caspian to drinian one day; 〃what do you see ahead?”

〃sire;〃 said drinian; 〃i see whiteness。 all along the horizon from north to  south; as far as my eyes can reach。”

〃that is what i see too;〃 said caspian; 〃and i cannot imagine what it is。”

〃if we were in higher latitudes; your majesty;〃 said drinian; 〃i would say  it was ice。 but it cant be that; not here。 all the same; wed better get men to the oars  and hold the ship  

back against the current。 whatever the stuff is; we dont want to crash  into it at this speed!”

they did as drinian said; and so continued to go slower and slower。 the  whiteness did not get any less mysterious as they… approached it。 if it was land it must  be a very strange land; for it seemed just as smooth as the water and on the same level with  it。 when they got very close to it drinian put the helm hard over and turned the dawn  treader south so that she was broadside on to the current and rowed a little way southward  along the edge of the whiteness。 in so doing they accidentally made the important  discovery that the current was only about forty feet wide and the rest of the sea as still as  a pond。 this was good news for the crew; who had already begun to think that the return  journey to ramandus land; rowing against stream all the way; would be pretty poor  sport。 (it also explained why the shepherd girl had dropped so quickly astern。 she was not  in the current。 if she had been she would have been moving east at the same speed  as the ship。)

and still no one could make out what the white stuff was。 then the boat was  lowered and it put off to investigate。 those who remained on the dawn treader could see  that the boat pushed right in amidst the whiteness。 then they could hear the voices of  the party in the boat clear across the still water) talking in a shrill and surprised way。  then there was a pause while rynelf in the bows of the boat took a sounding; and when; after  that; the boat came rowing back there seemed to be plenty of the white stuff inside her。  everyone crowded to the side to hear the news。

〃lilies; your majesty!〃 shouted rynelf; standing up in the bows。

〃what did you say?〃 asked caspian。

〃blooming lilies; your majesty;〃 said rynelf。 〃same as in a pool or in a  garden at home。”

〃look!〃 said lucy; who was in the stern of the boat。 she held up her wet  arms full of white petals and broad flat leaves。

〃whats the depth; rynelf?〃 asked drinian。

〃thats the funny thing; captain;〃 said rynelf。 〃its still deep。 three and  a half fathoms clear。”

〃they cant be real lilies … not what we call lilies;〃 said eustace。

probably they were not; but they were very like them。 and when; after some  consultation; the dawn treader turned back into the current and began to glide eastward  through the lily lake or the silver sea (they tried both these names but it was the  silver sea that stuck and is now on caspians map) the strangest part of their travels  began。 very soon the open sea which they were leaving was only a thin rim of blue on the  western horizon。

whiteness; shot with faintest colour of gold; spread round them on every  side; except just astern where their passage had thrust the lilies apart and left an open  lane of water that  

shone like dark green glass。 to look at; this last sea was very like the  arctic; and if their eyes had not by now grown as strong as eagles the sun on all that  whiteness … especially at early morning when the sun was hugest would have been unbearable。 and  every evening the same whiteness made the daylight last longer。 there seemed no  end to the lilies。 day after day from all those miles and leagues of flowers there  rose a smell which lucy found it very hard to describe; sweet … yes; but
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