CHAPTER TWELVE THE DARK ISLAND（第4/4頁）

“I don’t think it was us，”said Lucy．

“Sire，”said Drinian，“this wind is fair for the southeast．Shall I have our poor fellows up and set sail ？ And after that，every man who can be spared，to his hammock．”

“Yes，”said Caspian，“and let there be grog all round．Heigh-ho，I feel I could sleep the clock round myself．”

So all afternoon with great joy they sailed south-east with a fair wind．But nobody noticed when the albatross had disappeared.