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the lion, the witch and the war_c·s·刘易斯-第章

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CHAPTER ONE

灏弜iaoshuo璇磘xt澶╁爞
lucy looks into a wardrobe  

once there were four children whose names were peter; susan; edmund and  lucy。 this story is about something that happened to them when they were sent away  from london during the war because of the air…raids。 they were sent to the house of an  old professor who lived in the heart of the country; ten miles from the nearest railway  station and two miles from the nearest post office。 he had no wife and he lived in a very  large house with a housekeeper called mrs macready and three servants。 (their names were  ivy; margaret and betty; but they do not e into the story much。) he himself was a very  old man with shaggy white hair which grew over most of his face as well as on his  head; and they liked him almost at once; but on the first evening when he came out to meet  them at the front door he was so odd…looking that lucy (who was the youngest) was a  little afraid of him; and edmund (who was the next youngest) wanted to laugh and had to keep  on pretending he was blowing his nose to hide it。

as soon as they had said good night to the professor and gone upstairs on  the first night; the boys came into the girls room and they all talked it over。

〃weve fallen on our feet and no mistake;〃 said peter。 〃this is going to be  perfectly splendid。 that old chap will let us do anything we like。鈥

〃i think hes an old dear;〃 said susan。

〃oh; e off it!〃 said edmund; who was tired and pretending not to be  tired; which always made him bad…tempered。 〃dont go on talking like that。鈥

〃like what?〃 said susan; 〃and anyway; its time you were in bed。鈥

〃trying to talk like mother;〃 said edmund。 〃and who are you to say when im  to go to bed? go to bed yourself。鈥

〃hadnt we all better go to bed?〃 said lucy。 〃theres sure to be a row if  were heard talking here。鈥

〃no there wont;〃 said peter。 〃i tell you this is the sort of house where  no ones going to mind what we do。 anyway; they wont hear us。 its about ten minutes walk  from here down to that dining…room; and any amount of stairs and passages in  between。鈥

〃whats that noise?〃 said lucy suddenly。 it was a far larger house than she  had ever been in before and the thought of all those long passages and rows of doors  leading into empty rooms was beginning to make her feel a little creepy。

〃its only a bird; silly;〃 said edmund。

〃its an owl;〃 said peter。 〃this is going to be a wonderful place for  birds。 i shall go to bed now。 i say; lets go and explore tomorrow。 you might find anything in a  place like this。

did you see those mountains as we came along? and the woods? there might be  eagles。

there might be stags。 therell be hawks。鈥

〃badgers!〃 said lucy。   〃foxes!〃 said edmund。   〃rabbits!〃 said susan。   but when next morning came there was a steady rain falling; so thick that  when you looked out of the window you could see neither the mountains nor the woods  nor even the stream in the garden。

〃of course it would be raining!〃 said edmund。 they had just finished their  breakfast with the professor and were upstairs in the room he had set apart for them … a  long; low room with two windows looking out in one direction and two in another。

〃do stop grumbling; ed;〃 said susan。 〃ten to one itll clear up in an hour  or so。 and in the meantime were pretty well off。 theres a wireless and lots of books。鈥

〃not for me〃said peter; 〃im going to explore in  the house。鈥

everyone agreed to this and that was how the adventures began。 it was the  sort of house that you never seem to e to the end of; and it was full of unexpected  places。 the first few doors they tried led only into spare bedrooms; as everyone had expected  that they would; but soon they came to a very long room full of pictures and there  they found a suit of armour; and after that was a room all hung with green; with a harp in  one corner; and then came three steps down and five steps up; and then a kind of little  upstairs hall and a door that led out on to a balcony; and then a whole series of rooms that  led into each other and were lined with books … most of them very old books and some  bigger than a bible in a church。 and shortly after that they looked into a room that was  quite empty except for one big wardrobe; the sort that has a looking…glass in the door。  there was nothing else in the room at all except a dead blue…bottle on the window… sill。   〃nothing there!〃 said peter; and they all trooped out again … all except  lucy。 she stayed behind because she thought it would be worth while trying the door of the  wardrobe; even though she felt almost sure that it would be locked。 to her surprise it  opened quite easily; and two moth…balls dropped out。

looking into the inside; she saw several coats hanging up … mostly long fur  coats。 there was nothing lucy liked so much as the smell and feel of fur。 she  immediately stepped into the wardrobe and got in among the coats and rubbed her face against  them; leaving the door open; of course; because she knew that it is very foolish to shut  oneself into any wardrobe。 soon she went further in and found that there was a second row of  coats hanging up behind the first one。 it was almost quite dark in there and she  kept her arms stretched out in front of her so as not to bump her face into the back of  the wardrobe。 she took a step further in … then two or three steps always expecting to feel  woodwork against the tips of her fingers。 but she could not feel it。

〃this must be a simply enormous wardrobe!〃 thought lucy; going still  further in and pushing the soft folds of the coats aside to make room for her。 then she  noticed that there was something crunching under her feet。 〃i wonder is that more mothballs?〃  she thought; stooping down to feel it with her hand。 but instead of feeling the hard;  smooth woo
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