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EDMUNDmeanwhilehadbeenhavingamostdisappointingtime.WhenthedwarfhadgonetogetthesledgereadyheexpectedthattheWitchwouldstartbeingnicetohim,asshehadbeenattheirlastmeeting.Butshesaidnothingatall.AndwhenatlastEdmundpluckeduphiscouragetosay,“Please,yourMajesty,couldIhavesomeTurkishDelight?You-you-said-”sheanswered,“Silence,fool!”Thensheappearedtochangehermindandsaid,asiftoherself,“Andyetitwillnotdotohavethebratfaintingontheway,”andoncemoreclappedherhands.Another,dwarfappeared.

“Bringthehumancreaturefoodanddrink,”shesaid.

Thedwarfwentawayandpresentlyreturnedbringinganironbowlwithsomewaterinitandanironplatewithahunkofdrybreadonit.HegrinnedinarepulsivemannerashesetthemdownonthefloorbesideEdmundandsaid:

“TurkishDelightforthelittlePrince.Ha!Ha!Ha!”

“Takeitaway,”saidEdmundsulkily.“Idon’twantdrybread。”uttheWitchsuddenlyturnedonhimwithsuchaterribleexpressiononherfacethathe,apologizedandbegantonibbleatthebread,though,itwassostalehecouldhardlygetitdown.

“Youmaybegladenoughofitbeforeyoutastebreadagain,”saidtheWitch.

Whilehewasstillchewingawaythefirstdwarfcamebackandannouncedthatthesledgewasready.TheWhiteWitchroseandwentout,orderingEdmundtogowithher.Thesnowwasagainfallingastheycameintothecourtyard,butshetooknonoticeofthatandmadeEdmundsitbesideheronthesledge.ButbeforetheydroveoffshecalledMaugrimandhecameboundinglikeanenormousdogtothesideofthesledge.

“TakewithyoutheswiftestofyourwolvesandgoatoncetothehouseoftheBeavers,”saidtheWitch,“andkillwhateveryoufindthere.Iftheyarealreadygone,thenmakeallspeedtotheStoneTable,butdonotbeseen.Waitformethereinhiding.ImeanwhilemustgomanymilestotheWestbeforeIfindaplacewhereIcandriveacrosstheriver.YoumayovertakethesehumansbeforetheyreachtheStoneTable.Youwillknowwhattodoifyoufindthem!”

“Ihearandobey,OQueen,”growledtheWolf,andimmediatelyheshotawayintothesnowanddarkness,asquicklyasahorsecangallop.InafewminuteshehadcalledanotherwolfandwaswithhimdownonthedamsniffingattheBeavers’house。Butofcoursetheyfounditempty.ItwouldhavebeenadreadfulthingfortheBeaversandthechildrenifthenighthadremainedfine,forthewolveswouldthenhavebeenabletofollowtheirtrail-andtentoonewouldhaveovertakenthembeforetheyhadgottothecave.Butnowthatthesnowhadbegunagainthescentwascoldandeventhefootprintswerecoveredup.

Meanwhilethedwarfwhippedupthereindeer,andtheWitchandEdmunddroveoutunderthearchwayandonandawayintothedarknessandthecold.ThiswasaterriblejourneyforEdmund,whohadnocoat.Beforetheyhadbeengoingquarterofanhourallthefrontofhimwascoveredwithsnow-hesoonstoppedtryingtoshakeitoffbecause,asquicklyashedidthat,anewlotgathered,andhewassotired.Soonhewaswettotheskin。Andoh,howmiserablehewas!Itdidn’tlooknowasiftheWitchintendedtomakehimaKing.Allthethingshehadsaidtomakehimselfbelievethatshewasgoodandkindandthathersidewasreallytherightsidesoundedtohimsillynow.Hewouldhavegivenanythingtomeettheothersatthismoment-evenPeter!Theonlywaytocomforthimselfnowwastotrytobelievethatthewholethingwasadreamandthathemightwakeupatanymoment。Andastheywenton,hourafterhour,itdidcometoseemlikeadream.

ThislastedlongerthanIcoulddescribeevenifIwrotepagesandpagesaboutit.ButIwillskipontothetimewhenthesnowhadstoppedandthemorninghadcomeandtheywereracingalonginthedaylight.Andstilltheywentonandon,withnosoundbuttheeverlastingswishofthesnowandthecreakingofthereindeer’sharness.AndthenatlasttheWitchsaid,“Whathavewehere?

Stop!”andtheydid.

HowEdmundhopedshewasgoingtosaysomethingaboutbreakfast!Butshehadstoppedforquiteadifferentreason.Alittlewayoffatthefootofatreesatamerryparty,asquirrelandhiswifewiththeirchildrenandtwosatyrsandadwarfandanolddogfox,allonstoolsroundatable.Edmundcouldn’tquiteseewhattheywereeating,butitsmelledlovelyandthereseemedtobedecorationsofhollyandhewasn’tatallsurethathedidn’tseesomethinglikeaplumpudding.Atthemomentwhenthesledgestopped,theFox,whowasobviouslytheoldestpersonpresent,hadjustrisentoitsfeet,holdingaglassinitsrightpawasifitwasgoingtosaysomething.Butwhenthewholepartysawthesledgestoppingandwhowasinit,allthegaietywentoutoftheirfaces。Thefathersquirrelstoppedeatingwithhisforkhalf-waytohismouthandoneofthesatyrsstoppedwithitsforkactuallyinitsmouth,andthebabysquirrelssqueakedwithterror.

“Whatisthemeaningofthis?”askedtheWitchQueen.Nobodyanswered.

“Speak,vermin!”shesaidagain.“Ordoyouwantmydwarftofindyouatonguewithhiswhip?Whatisthemeaningofallthisgluttony,thiswaste,thisselfindulgence?Wheredidyougetallthesethings?”

“Please,yourMajesty,”saidtheFox,“weweregiventhem。AndifImightmakesoboldastodrinkyourMajesty’sverygoodhealth-”

“Whogavethemtoyou?”saidtheWitch.

“F-F-F-FatherChristmas,”stammeredtheFox.

“What?”roaredtheWitch,springingfromthesledgeandtakingafewstridesnearertotheterrifiedanimals.“Hehasnotbeenhere!Hecannothavebeenhere!Howdareyou-butno.Sayyouhavebeenlyingandyoushallevennowbeforgiven.”

Atthatmomentoneoftheyoungsquirrelslostitsheadcompletely.

“Hehas-hehas-hehas!”itsqueaked,beatingitslittlespoononthetable.EdmundsawtheWitchbiteherlipssothatadropofbloodappearedonherwhitecheek.Thensheraisedherwand.“Oh,don’t,don’t,pleasedon’t,”shoutedEdmund,butevenwhilehewasshoutingshehadwavedherwandandinstantlywherethemerrypartyhadbeentherewereonlystatuesofcreatures(onewithitsstoneforkfixedforeverhalwaytoitsstonemouth)seatedroundastonetableonwhichtherewerestoneplatesandastoneplumpudding.

“Asforyou,”saidtheWitch,givingEdmundastunningblowonthefaceasshere-mountedthesledge,“letthatteachyoutoaskfavourforspiesandtraitors.Driveon!”AndEdmundforthefirsttimeinthisstoryfeltsorryforsomeonebesideshimself.Itseemedsopitifultothinkofthoselittlestonefiguressittingthereallthesilentdaysandallthedarknights,yearafteryear,tillthemossgrewonthemandatlasteventheirfacescrumbledaway.

Nowtheyweresteadilyracingonagain.AndsoonEdmundnoticedthatthesnowwhichsplashedagainstthemastheyrushedthroughitwasmuchwetterthanithadbeenalllastnight.Atthe

sametimehenoticedthathewasfeelingmuchlesscold.Itwasalsobecomingfoggy.Infacteveryminuteitgrewfoggierandwarmer.Andthesledgewasnotrunningnearlyaswellasithadbeenrunninguptillnow.Atfirsthethoughtthiswasbecausethereindeerweretired,butsoonhesawthatthatcouldn’tbetherealreason.Thesledgejerked,andskiddedandkeptonjoltingasifithadstruckagainststones.Andhoweverthedwarfwhippedthepoorreindeerthesledgewentslowerandslower.Therealsoseemedtobeacuriousnoiseallroundthem,butthenoiseoftheirdrivingandjoltingandthedwarf’sshoutingatthereindeerpreventedEdmundfromhearingwhatitwas,untilsuddenlythesledgestucksofastthatitwouldn’tgoonatall.Whenthathappenedtherewasamoment’ssilence.AndinthatsilenceEdmundcouldatlastlistentotheothernoiseproperly.Astrange,sweet,rustling,chatteringnoise-andyetnotsostrange,forhe’dhearditbefore-ifonlyhecouldrememberwhere!Thenallatoncehedidremember。Itwasthenoiseofrunningwater.Allroundthemthoughoutofsight,therewerestreams,chattering,murmuring,bubbling,splashingandeven(inthedistance)roaring.Andhisheartgaveagreatleap(thoughhehardlyknewwhy)whenherealizedthatthefrostwasover.Andmuchnearertherewasadrip-drip-dripfromthebranchesofallthetrees.Andthen,ashelookedatonetreehesawagreatloadofsnowslideoffitandforthefirsttimesincehehadenteredNarniahesawthedarkgreenofafirtree.Buthehadn’ttimetolistenorwatchanylonger,fortheWitchsaid:

“Don’tsitstaring,fool!Getoutandhelp.”

AndofcourseEdmundhadtoobey.Hesteppedoutintothesnow-butitwasreallyonlyslushbynow-andbeganhelpingthedwarftogetthesledgeoutofthemuddyholeithadgotinto.Theygotitoutintheend,andbybeingverycrueltothereindeerthedwarfmanagedtogetitonthemoveagain,andtheydrovealittlefurther.Andnowthesnowwasreallymeltinginearnestandpatchesofgreengrasswerebeginningtoappearineverydirection。UnlessyouhavelookedataworldofsnowaslongasEdmundhadbeenlookingatit,youwillhardlybeabletoimaginewhatareliefthosegreenpatcheswereaftertheendlesswhite.Thenthesledgestoppedagain.

“It’snogood,yourMajesty,”saidthedwarf.“Wecan’tsledgeinthisthaw.”

“Thenwemustwalk,”saidtheWitch.

“Weshallneverovertakethemwalking,”growledthedwarf。“Notwiththestartthey’vegot.”

“Areyoumycouncillorormyslave?”saidtheWitch.“Doasyou’retold.Tiethehandsofthehumancreaturebehinditandkeepholdoftheendoftherope.Andtakeyourwhip.Andcuttheharnessofthereindeer;they’llfindtheirownwayhome.”

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