CHAPTER FIVE PUDDLEGLUM(第4/4页)
“Look here !”said Scrubb,suddenly losing his temper,as people so easily do when they have been frightened. “I don’t believe the whole thing can be half as bad as you’re making out;any more than the beds in the wigwam were hard or the wood was wet. I don’t think Aslan would ever have sent us if there was so little chance as all that.”
He quite expected the Marsh-wiggle to give him an angry reply,but he only said,“That’s the spirit,Scrubb. That’s the way to talk. Put a good face on it. But we all need to be very careful about our tempers,seeing all the hard times we shall have to go through together. Won’t do to quarrel,you know. At any rate,don’t begin it too soon. I know these expeditions usually end that way:knifing one another,I shouldn’t wonder,before all’s done. But the longer we can keep off it—”
“Well,if you feel it’s so hopeless,”interrupted Scrubb,“I think you’d better stay behind. Pole and I can go on alone,can’t we,Pole ?”
“Shut up and don’t be an ass,Scrubb,”said Jill hastily, terrified lest the Marsh-wiggle should take him at his word.
“Don’t you lose heart,Pole,”said Puddleglum. “I’m coming,sure and certain. I’m not going to lose an opportunity like this. It will do me good. They all say-I mean,the other wiggles all say—that I’m too flighty;don’t take life seriously enough. If they’ve said it once,they’ve said it a thousand times. ‘Puddleglum,’ they’ve said,‘you’re altogether too full of bobance and bounce and high spirits. You’ve got to learn that life isn’t all fricasseed frogs and eel pie. You want something to sober you down a bit. We’re only saying it for your own good, Puddleglum. ‘That’s what they say. Now a job like this-a journey up north just as winter’s beginning,looking for a Prince that probably isn’t there,by way of a ruined city that no one has ever seen—will be just the thing. If that doesn’t steady a chap, I don’t know what will.”And he rubbed his big frog-like hands together as if he were talking of going to a party or a pantomime. “And now,”he added,“let’s see how those eels are getting on.”
When the meal came it was delicious and the children had two large helpings each. At first the Marsh-wiggle wouldn’t believe that they really liked it,and when they had eaten so much that he had to believe them,he fell back on saying that it would probably disagree with them horribly. “What’s food for wiggles may be poison for humans,I shouldn’t wonder,”he said. After the meal they had tea,in tins(as you’ve seen men having it who are working on the road),and Puddleglum had a good many sips out of a square black bottle. He offered the children some of it,but they thought it very nasty.
The rest of the day was spent in preparations for an early start tomorrow morning. Puddleglum,being far the biggest, said he would carry three blankets,with a large bit of bacon rolled up inside them. Jill was to carry the remains of the eels,some biscuit,and the tinder-box. Scrubb was to carry both his own cloak and Jill’s when they didn’t want to wear them. Scrubb (who had learned some shooting when he sailed to the East under Caspian)had Puddleglum’s secondbest bow,and Puddleglum had his best one;though he said that what with winds,and damp bowstrings,and bad light,and cold fingers,it was a hundred to one against either of them hitting anything. He and Scrubb both had swords—Scrubb had brought the one which had been left out for him in his room at Cair Paravel,but Jill had to be content with her knife. There would have been a quarrel about this,but as soon as they started sparring the wiggle rubbed his hands and said,“Ah, there you are. I thought as much. That’s what usually happens on adventures.”This made them both shut up.
All three went to bed early in the wigwam. This time the children really had a rather bad night. That was because Puddleglum,after saying,“You’d better try for some sleep,you two;not that I suppose any of us will close an eye tonight,”instantly went off into such a loud,continuous snore that,when Jill at last got to sleep,she dreamed all night about road-drills and waterfalls and being in express trains in tunnels.