There was soon light enough for them to see one another's faces. The Cabby and the two children had open mouths and shining eyes; they were drinking in the sound, and they looked as if it reminded them of something.
Uncle Andrew's mouth was open too, but not open with joy. He looked more as if his chin (下巴) had simply dropped away from the rest of his face.
His shoulders were stopped and his knees shook. He was not liking the Voice. If he could have got away from it by creeping into a rat's hole, he would have done so.
But the Witch looked as if, in a way, she understood the music better than any of them. Her mouth was shut, her lips were pressed together, and her fists (拳头) were clenched (紧握的).
Ever since the song began she had felt that this whole world was filled with a Magic different from hers and stronger.
She hated it. She would have smashed (粉碎) that whole world, or all worlds, to pieces, if it would only stop the singing. The horse stood with its ears well forward, and twitching (抽动).
Every now and then it snorted (发哼声)and stamped the ground. It no longer looked like a tired old cab-horse; you could now well believe that its father had been in battles.
The eastern sky changed from white to pink and from pink to gold. The Voice rose and rose, till all the air was shaking with it.
And just as it swelled (隆起)to the mightiest and most glorious (极好的)sound it had yet produced, the sun arose.
Digory had never seen such a sun. The sun above the ruins of Charn had looked older than ours: this looked younger.
You could imagine that it laughed for joy as it came up. And as its beams shot across the land the travelers could see for the first time what sort of place they were in. It was a valley through which a broad, swift (快速的) river wound its way, flowing eastward towards the sun.{1}
Southward (向南)there were mountains, northward there were lower hills. But it was a valley of mere earth, rock and water; there was not a tree, not a bush, not a blade of grass to be seen.
The earth was of many colours: they were fresh, hot and vivid (鲜艳的). They made you feel excited; until you saw the Singer himself, and then you forgot everything else.
It was a Lion. Huge, shaggy (毛发蓬松的), and bright, it stood facing the risen sun. Its mouth was wide open in song and it was about three hundred yards away.
"This is a terrible world," said the Witch. "We must fly at once. Prepare the Magic."
"I quite agree with you, Madam," said Uncle Andrew. "A most disagreeable (不愉快的) place. Completely uncivilized (未开化的). If only I were a younger man and had a gun -"
"Garn!" said the Cabby. "You don't think you could shoot 'im, do you?"
"And who would?" said Polly.
"Prepare the Magic, old fool," said Jadis.
"Certainly, Madam," said Uncle Andrew cunningly (狡猾地). "I must have both the children touching me. Put on your homeward ring at once, Digory." He wanted to get away without the Witch.
"Oh, it's rings, is it?" cried Jadis. She would have had her hands in Digory's pocket before you could say knife, but Digory grabbed Polly and shouted out{2}:
"Take care. If either of you come half an inch nearer, we two will vanish and you'll be left here for good. Yes: I have a ring in my pocket that will take Polly and me home. And look! My hand is just ready.
So keep your distance. I'm sorry about you (he looked at the Cabby) and about the horse, but I can't help that. As for you two (he looked at Uncle Andrew and the Queen), you're both magicians, so you ought to enjoy living together."
"'Old your noise, everyone," said the Cabby. "I want to listen to the moosic."
For the song had now changed.
The Lion was pacing to and fro (来来回回的) about that empty land and singing his new song.
It was softer and more lilting than the song by which he had called up the stars and the sun; a gentle, rippling (潺潺流水般声音的) music.
And as he walked and sang the valley grew green with grass. It spread out from the Lion like a pool. It ran up the sides of the little hills like a wave.
In a few minutes it was creeping up the lower slopes of the distant mountains, making that young world every moment softer.
The light wind could now be heard ruffling (轻拂) the grass. Soon there were other things besides grass. The higher slopes grew dark with heather (石南属植物).
Patches of rougher and more bristling (竖立的)green appeared in the valley.{3} Digory did not know what they were until one began coming up quite close to him.
It was a little, spiky (尖的) thing that threw out dozens of arms and covered these arms with green and grew larger at the rate of about an inch every two seconds.
There were dozens of these things all round him now. When they were nearly as tall as himself he saw what they were. "Trees!" he exclaimed (惊叫).
The nuisance (麻烦事)of it, as Polly said afterwards, was that you weren't left in peace to watch it all. Just as Digory said "Trees!" he had to jump because Uncle Andrew had sidled up to him again and was going to pick his pocket.
It wouldn't have done Uncle Andrew much good if he had succeeded, for he was aiming at the right-hand pocket because he still thought the green rings were "homeward" rings. But of course Digory didn't want to lose either.
"Stop!" cried the Witch. "Stand back. No, further back. If anyone goes within ten paces of either of the children, I will knock out his brains."
She was poising in her hand the iron bar that she had torn off the lamp-post, ready to throw it. Somehow no one doubted that she would be a very good shot.
