"It seems to me, my dears," said Mrs. Beaver, "that it is very important to know just when he slipped away. How much he can tell her depends on how much he heard. For instance, had we started talking of Aslan before he left?
If not, then we may do very well, for she won't know that Aslan has come to Narnia, or that we are meeting him, and will be quite off her guard as far as that is concerned." {1}
"I don't remember his being here when we were talking about Aslan -" began Peter, but Lucy interrupted (打断) him.
"Oh yes, he was," she said miserably (悲伤地); "don't you remember, it was he who asked whether the Witch couldn't turn Aslan into stone too?"
"So he did, by Jove (天哪)," said Peter; "just the sort of thing he would say, too!"
"Worse and worse," said Mr. Beaver, "and the next thing is this. Was he still here when I told you that the place for meeting Aslan was the Stone Table?"
And of course no one knew the answer to this question.
"Because, if he was," continued Mr. Beaver, "then she'll simply sledge (乘坐雪橇) down in that direction and get between us and the Stone Table and catch us on our way down. In fact we shall be cut off from Aslan. "
"But that isn't what she'll do first," said Mrs. Beaver, "not if I know her. The moment that Edmund tells her that we're all here she'll set out to catch us this very night, and if he's been gone about half an hour, she'll be here in about another twenty minutes." {2}
"You're right, Mrs. Beaver," said her husband, "we must all get away from here. There's not a moment to lose.
And now of course you want to know what had happened to Edmund. He had eaten his share of the dinner, but he hadn't really enjoyed it because he was thinking all the time about Turkish Delight - and there's nothing that spoils the taste of good ordinary food half so much as the memory of bad magic food.{3}
And he had heard the conversation, and hadn't enjoyed it much either, because he kept on thinking that the others were taking no notice of him and trying to give him the cold shoulder.
They weren't, but he imagined it. And then he had listened until Mr. Beaver told them about Aslan and until he had heard the whole arrangement (安排) for meeting Aslan at the Stone Table. It was then that he began very quietly to edge himself under the curtain (窗帘) which hung over the door.{4}
For the mention of Aslan gave him a mysterious and horrible feeling just as it gave the others a mysterious and lovely feeling.
Just as Mr. Beaver had been repeating the rhyme about Adam's flesh (肉体) and Adam's bone Edmund had been very quietly turning the door handle; and just before Mr. Beaver had begun telling them that the White Witch wasn't really human at all but half a Jinn (妖精) and half a giantess (巨人), Edmund had got outside into the snow and cautiously (小心地) closed the door behind him.
You mustn't think that even now Edmund was quite so bad that he actually wanted his brother and sisters to be turned into stone. He did want Turkish Delight and to be a Prince (and later a King) and to pay Peter out for calling him a beast.
As for what the Witch would do with the others, he didn't want her to be particularly (特别地) nice to them - certainly not to put them on the same level as himself; but he managed to believe, or to pretend he believed, that she wouldn't do anything very bad to them, "because," he said to himself, "all these people who say nasty things about her are her enemies and probably half of it isn't true.
She was jolly (非常) nice to me, anyway, much nicer than they are. I expect she is the rightful (合法的) Queen really. Anyway, she'll be better than that awful Aslan!"
At least, that was the excuse he made in his own mind for what he was doing. It wasn't a very good excuse, however, for deep down inside him he really knew that the White Witch was bad and cruel.
The first thing he realized when he got outside and found the snow falling all round him, was that he had left his coat behind in the Beavers' house. And of course there was no chance of going back to get it now.
The next thing he realized was that the daylight was almost gone, for it had been nearly three o'clock when they sat down to dinner and the winter days were short. He hadn't reckoned (测算) on this; but he had to make the best of it. So he turned up his collar (领子) and shuffled across the top of the dam (luckily it wasn't so slippery since the snow had fallen) to the far side of the river.
It was pretty bad when he reached the far side. It was growing darker every minute and what with that and the snowflakes (雪花) swirling (打旋) all round him he could hardly see three feet (尺) ahead.
And then too there was no road. He kept slipping into deep drifts of snow (雪堆), and skidding on frozen puddles, and tripping over fallen tree-trunks, and sliding down steep banks, and barking his shins against rocks, till he was wet and cold and bruised all over.{5}
The silence and the loneliness (孤独) were dreadful. In fact I really think he might have given up the whole plan and gone back and owned up and made friends with the others, if he hadn't happened to say to himself, "when I'm King of Narnia the first thing I shall do will be to make some decent (体面) roads."
And of course that set him off thinking about being a King and all the other things he would do and this cheered him up a good deal.
He had just settled in his mind what sort of palace he would have and how many cars and all about his private cinema and where the principal railways would run and what laws he would make against beavers and dams and was putting the finishing touches to some schemes for keeping Peter in his place, when the weather changed.{6}
First the snow stopped. Then a wind sprang up and it became freezing cold. Finally, the clouds rolled away and the moon came out. It was a full moon and, shining on all that snow, it made everything almost as bright as day - only the shadows were rather confusing (令人迷惑的).
