EBYPOOL
IdaysofNarnia,faruptothewestbeyoeahegreatwaterfall,therelivedanApe。Hewassooldthatnooneberwhenhehadfirstetoliveis,ahecleverest,ugliest,mosteyoue。Hehadalittlehouse,builtofwoodahleaves,upinthefreattree,andhisnamewasShift。TherewereveryfewTalkisorMenorDeopleofanysort,inthatpartofthewood,butShifthadonefriendandneighbourwhowasadonkeycalledPuzzle。Atleasttheybothsaidtheywerefriends,butfromthewaythionyoumighthavethoughtPuzzlewasmorelikeShift'sservantthanhisfriend。Hedidallthework。Whehertotheriver,Shiftfilledthebigskihwaterbutituzzlewhocarriedthembatheywahingfromthetowheriverituzzleypanniersonhisbadcamebackwiththepanniersfullandheavy。AhingsthatPuzzlebroughtbackwereeatenbyShift;forasShiftsaid,“Yousee,Puzzle,I'teatgrassandthistleslikeyou,soit'sonlyfairIshouldmakeitupinotheruzzlealwayssaid,“Ofcourse,Shift,ofcourse。Iseethat。”Puzzleneverplained,becausehekShiftwasfarclevererthanhimselfaitwasverykindofShifttobefriendswithhimatall。AndifeverPuzzledidtrytueaboutanything,Shiftwouldalwayssay,“Now,Puzzle,Iuaobedohanyou。Youknowyou'renotclever,Puzzle。”AndPuzzlealwayssaid,“No,Shift。It'squitetrue。I'mhenhewouldsighanddowhateverShifthadsaid。
earlyihepairofthemwereoutwalkingalongtheshoreofPool。PoolisthebigphtuhecliffsatthewesternendofNaroursdownintoitwithaiheRiverofNarniaflowsoutohesthePoolalwaysdandbubblingandgroundandroundasifitwereontheboil,andthatofcourseishowitgotitsnameofPool。ItisliveliestintheearlysprierfallisswollenwithallthesnowthathasmeltedoffthemountainsfromupbeyondNarernWildfromwhichtheriveres。AndastheylookedatPoolShiftsuddehhisdark,skinnyfingerandsaid,“Look!What'sthat?”
“What'suzzle。
“Thatyellowthingthat'sjustedowerfall。Look!Thereitisagain,it'sfloatifindoutwhatitis。”
“Mustuzzle。
“Ofust,”saidShift。“ItmaybesomethihopintothePoollikeagoodfellowandfishitout。Thenerlookatit。”
“HopintothePool?”saidPuzzle,twitghislongears。
“etogetitifyoudon't?”saidtheApe。
“But—but,”saidPuzzle,“wouldn'titbebetterifyouwentin?Because,yousee,it'syouwhowantstoknowwhatitis,andIdon'tmudyou'vegothands,yousee。YoodasaManoraDwarfwhegholdofthings。I'veonlygothoofs。”
“Really,Puzzle,”saidShift,“Ididn'tthinkyou'deversayathi。Ididn'tthinkitofyou,really。”
“Why,whathaveIsaidwrong?”saidtheAss,speakinginratherahumblevoice,forhesawthatShiftwasverydeeplyoffended。“AllImeant>
“Waogoier,”saidtheApe。“Asifyoudidn'tklyeakchestsApesalwayshaveaheycatchcold!Verywell。Iwillgoin。I'mfeelingoughalreadyinthisd。ButI'llgoin。Ishallprobablydie。Thenyou'llbesorry。”AndShift'svoidedasifhewasjustgoingtoburstintotears。
“Pleasedon't,pleasedon't,pleasedon't,”saidPuzzle,halfbraying,andhalftalkianythi,Shift,reallyIdidn't。YouknowhowstupidIamandhowI'tthihaatime。Iottenaboutyourweakchest。OfcourseI'llgoin。Youmustn'tthinkofdoingityourself。Promisemeyouwon't,Shift。”
SoShiftpromised,acloppety-hisfourhoofsreofthePooltofindaplacewherehecouldgetifromthecolditwasothatquiveringandfoaminguzzlehadtostandandshiverforawholeminutebeforehemadeuphismindtodoit。ButthenShiftbehindhimandsaid:“PerhapsI'dbetterdoitafterall,Puzzle。”Andwhehathesaid,“No,no。Youpromised。I'minnow,”a。
&massoffoamgothiminthefadfilledhismouthwithwateraheuherforafewsedagainhewasiherpartofthePool。Thentheswirlcaughthimandcarriedhimroundandroundandfasterathtuerfallitself,andtheforceofthelungedhimdown,deepdown,sothathethoughthewouldoholdhisbreathtillhecameupagain。Andahegotsomewherehiryingtocatch,itsailedawayfromhimtillittoogotuhefallandwasfortothebottom。againitwasfurtherfromhimthalast,whenhewasalmosttiredtodeath,andbruisedalloverandnumbwithcold,hesugrippihingwithhisteeth。Andouthecamegitinfrontofhimainghisfronthoofstangledupinit,foritwasasbigasalargehearthrug,anditwasveryheavyanddslimy。
&downinfrontofShiftandstandshiveringandtryihisbreathback。ButtheApeneverlookedathimoraskedhimhowhefelt。TheApewastoobusygoingroundandrouhingaoutandpattingita。Thenawickedgleamtohiseyeandhesaid:
“Itisalion'sskin。”
“Ee—auh—auh—oh,isit?”gaspedPuzzle。
“NowIwonder。。。Iwonder。。。Iwonder,”saidShifttohimself,forhewasthinkingveryhard。
“Iwonderwhokilledthepoorlion,”saidPuzzlepresently。“Itoughttobeburied。Wemusthaveafuneral。”
“Oh,itwasn'taTalkingLion,”saidShift。“Youbotheraboutthat。TherearenoTalkisupbeyondtheFalls,upiernWild。Thisskinmusthavebelooadumb,wildlion。”
This,bytheway,wastrue。AHunter,aMan,hadkilledahislionsomewhereupiernWildseveralmothatdoesn'teintothisstory。
“Allthesame,Shift,”saidPuzzle,“eveniftheskioadumb,wildlion,oughtn'twetogiveitadetburial?Imeaalllionsrather—well,rathersolemn?BecauseofyouknowWho。Don'tyousee?”
“Don'tyideasintoyourhead,Puzzle,”saidShift。“Because,youknow,thinkingisnpoint。We'llmakethisskinintoafinewarmwiforyou。”
“Oh,Idon'tthinkI'dlikethat,”saidtheDowouldlook—ImeaherBeastsmightthink—thatistosay,Ishouldn'tfeel—”
“Whatareyoutalkingabout?”saidShift,sghimselftheasApesdo。
“Idon'tthinkitwouldberespectfultotheGreatLion,toAslanhimself,ifaaboutdressedupinalion-skin,”saidPuzzle。
“Nowdon'tstandarguing,please,”saidShift。“Whatdoesanasslikeyouknowaboutthingsofthatsort?Youknowyoodatthinking,Puzzle,sowhydon'tyouletmedforyou?Whydon'tyoutreatmeasItreatyou?Idon'tthinkId。Iknowyou'rebetteratsomethingsthanIam。That'swhyIletyougointothePool;Iknewyou'ddoitbetterthawhy'tIhavemyturethingIdyouIobeallowedtodoanythiurnandturnabout。”