CHAPTER THIRTEEN THE THREE SLEEPERS（第2/4頁）

“These will not fight，I think．”

Everyone now came close and saw that what sat in those three chairs was three men，though hard to recognize as men till you looked closely．Their hair，which was grey，had grown over their eyes till it almost concealed their，faces，and their beards had grown over the table，climbing pound and entwining plates and goblets as brambles；entwine a fence，until，all mixed in one great mat of hair，they flowed over the edge and down to the floor．And from their heads the hair hung over the backs of their chairs so that they were wholly hidden．In fact the three men were；nearly all hair．

“Dead ？”said Caspian．

“I think not，Sire，”said Reepicheep，lifting one of their hands out of its tangle of hair in his two paws．“This one is warm and his pulse beats．”

“This one，too，and this，”said Drinian．

“Why，they’re only asleep，”said Eustace．

“It’s been a long sleep，though，”said Edmund，“to let their hair grow like this．”

“It must be an enchanted sleep，”said Lucy．“I felt the moment we landed on this island that it was full of magic．Oh ！do you think we have perhaps come here to break it ？”

“We can try，”said Caspian，and began shaking the nearest of the three sleepers．For a moment everyone thought he was going to be successful，for the man breathed hard and muttered，“I’ll go eastward no more．Out oars for Narnia．”But he sank back almost at once into a yet deeper sleep than before：that is，his heavy head sagged a few inches lower towards the table and all efforts to rouse him again were useless．With the second it was much the same． “Weren’t born to live like animals．Get to the east while you’ve a chance-lands behind the sun，”and sank down．And the third only said，“Mustard，please，”and slept hard．

“Out oars for Narnia，eh ？”said Drinian．

“Yes，”said Caspian，“you are right，Drinian．I think our quest is at an end．Let’s look at their rings．Yes，these are their devices．This is the Lord Revilian．This is the Lord Argoz：and this，the Lord Mavramorn．”

“But we can’t wake them，”said Lucy．“What are we to do ？”

“Begging your Majesties’ pardons all，”said Rhince，“but why not fall to while you’re discussing it ？ We don’t see a dinner like this every day．”

“Not for your life ！”said Caspian．

“That’s right，that’s right，”said several of the sailors．

“Too much magic about here．The sooner we’re back on board the better．”

“Depend upon it，”said Reepicheep，“it was from eating this food that these three lords came by a seven years’ sleep．”

“I wouldn’t touch it to save my life，”said Drinian．

“The light’s going uncommon quick，”said Rynelf．

“Back to ship，back to ship，”muttered the men．

“I really think，”said Edmund，“they’re right．We can decide what to do with the three sleepers tomorrow．We daren’t eat the food and there’s no point in staying here for the night．The whole place smells of magic-and danger．”

“I am entirely of King Edmund’s opinion，”said Reepicheep，“as far as concerns the ship’s company in general．But I myself will sit at this table till sunrise．”

“Why on earth ？”said Eustace．

“Because，”said the Mouse，“this is a very great adventure， and no danger seems to me so great as that of knowing when I get back to Narnia that I left a mystery behind me through fear．”

“I’ll stay with you，Reep，”said Edmund．

“And I too，”said Caspian．

“And me，”said Lucy．And then Eustace volunteered also. This was very brave of him because never having read of such things or even heard of them till he joined the Dawn Treader made it worse for him than for the others．

“I beseech your Majesty—”began Drinian．

“No，my Lord，”said Caspian．“Your place is with the ship， and you have had a day’s work while we five have idled．”There was a lot of argument about this but in the end Caspian had his way. As the crew marched off to the shore in the gathering dusk none of the five watchers，except perhaps Reepicheep，could avoid a cold feeling in the stomach．

They took some time choosing their seats at the perilous table． Probably everyone had the same reason but no one said it out loud．For it was really a rather nasty choice．One could hardly bear to sit all night next to those three terrible hairy objects which， if not dead，were certainly not alive in the ordinary sense．On the other hand，to sit at the far end，so that you would see them less and less as the night grew darker，and wouldn’t know if they were moving，and perhaps wouldn’t see them at all by about two o’clock no，it was not to be thought of．So they sauntered round and round the table saying，“What about here ？”and“Or perhaps a bit further on，”or，“Why not on this side ？”till at last they settled down somewhere about the middle but nearer to the sleepers than to the other end．It was about ten by now and almost dark．Those strange new constellations burned in the east．Lucy would have liked it better if they had been the Leopard and the Ship and other old friends of the Narnian sky．