RoonwithadjustraisedhishandandwasleaningforwardtosaysomethingveryearnestlytotheKingwhenallthreeofthemturnedtheirheadstolistentoawailingsoundthatwasquicklydrawingnearer。ThewoodwassothicktotheWestofthemthattheycouldnotseethenewcomeryet。Buttheycouldsoonhearthewords.
“Woe,woe,woe!”calledthevoice。“Woeformybrothersandsisters!Woefortheholytrees!Thewoodsarelaidwaste。Theaxeisloosedagainstus。Wearebeingfelled。Greattreesarefalling,falling,falling。”
Withthelast“falling”thespeakercameinsight。ShewaslikeawomanbutsotallthatherheadwasonalevelwiththeCentaur’syetshewaslikeatreetoo。ItishardtoexplainifyouhaveneverseenaDryadbutquiteunmistakableonceyouhave-somethingdifferentinthecolour,thevoice,andthehair。KingTirianandthetwoBeastsknewatoncethatshewasthenymphofabeechtree.
“Justice,LordKing!”shecried。“Cometoouraid。Protectyourpeople。TheyarefellingusinLanternWaste.Fortygreattrunksofmybrothersandsistersarealreadyontheground。”
“What,Lady!FellingLanternWaste?Murderingthetalkingtrees?”criedtheKing,leapingtohisfeetanddrawinghissword。“Howdarethey?Andwhodaresit?NowbytheManeofAslan-”
“A-a-a-h,”gaspedtheDryadshudderingasifinpain-shudderingtimeaftertimeasifunderrepeatedblows。Thenallatonceshefellsidewaysassuddenlyasifbothherfeethadbeencutfromunderher。Forasecondtheysawherlyingdeadonthegrassandthenshevanished。Theyknewwhathadhappened。Hertree,milesaway,hadbeencutdown.
ForamomenttheKing’sgriefandangerweresogreatthathecouldnotspeak。Thenhesaid:
“Come,friends。Wemustgoupriverandfindthevillainswhohavedonethis,withallthespeedwemay。Iwillleavenotoneofthemalive。”
“Sire,withagoodwill,”saidJewel.
ButRoonwitsaid,“Sire,bewaryinyourjustwrath。Therearestrangedoingsonfoot。Ifthereshouldberebelsinarmsfurtherupthevalley,wethreearetoofewtomeetthem。Ifitwouldpleaseyoutowaitwhile-”
“Iwillnotwaitthetenthpartofasecond,”saidtheKing。“ButwhileJewelandIgoforward,doyougallopashardasyoumaytoCairParavel。Hereismyringforyourtoken。Getmeascoreofmen-at-arms,allwellmounted,andascoreofTalkingDogs,andtenDwarfs(letthemallbefellarchers),andaLeopardorso,andStonefoottheGiant。Bringalltheseafterusasquicklyasmaybe。”
“Withagoodwill,Sire,”saidRoonwit。AndatonceheturnedandgallopedEastwarddownthevalley.
TheKingstrodeonatagreatpace,sometimesmutteringtohimselfandsometimesclenchinghisfists。Jewelwalkedbesidehim,sayingnothing;sotherewasnosoundbetweenthembutthefaintjingleofarichgoldchainthathungroundtheUnicorn’sneckandthenoiseoftwofeetandfourhoofs.
TheysoonreachedtheRiverandturnedupitwheretherewasagrassyroad:theyhadthewaterontheirleftandtheforestontheirright。Soonafterthattheycametotheplacewherethegroundgrewrougherandthickwoodcamedowntothewater’sedge。Theroad,whattherewasofit,nowranontheSouthernbankandtheyhadtofordtheRivertoreachit。ItwasuptoTirian’sarm-pits,butJewel(whohadfourlegsandwasthereforesteadier)keptonhisrightsoastobreaktheforceofthecurrent,andTirianputhisstrongarmroundtheUnicorn’sstrongneckandtheybothgotsafelyover。TheKingwasstillsoangrythathehardlynoticedthecoldofthewater。Butofcoursehedriedhisswordverycarefullyontheshoulderofhiscloak,whichwastheonlydrypartofhim,assoonastheycametoshore.
TheywerenowgoingWestwardwiththeRiverontheirrightandLanternWastestraightaheadofthem。Theyhadnotgonemorethanamilewhentheybothstoppedandbothspokeatthesamemoment。TheKingsaid“Whathavewehere?”andJewelsaid“Look!”
“Itisaraft,”saidKingTirian.
Andsoitwas。Halfadozensplendidtree-trunks,allnewlycutandnewlyloppedoftheirbranches,hadbeenlashedtogethertomakearaft,andwereglidingswiftlydowntheriver。Onthefrontoftherafttherewasawaterratwithapoletosteerit.
“Hey!Water-Rat!Whatareyouabout?”criedtheKing.
“TakinglogsdowntoselltotheCalormenes,Sire,”saidtheRat,touchinghisearashemighthavetouchedhiscapifhehadhadone.
“Calormenes!”thunderedTirian。“Whatdoyoumean?Whogaveorderforthesetreestobefelled?”
TheRiverflowssoswiftlyatthattimeoftheyearthattherafthadalreadyglidedpasttheKingandJewel。ButtheWater-Ratlookedbackoveritsshoulderandshoutedout:
“TheLion’sorders,Sire。Aslanhimself。”Headdedsomethingmorebuttheycouldn’thearit.