Destrier became uneasy; tered a dark and seemingly endless pine forest, and all tories Caspian rees being unfriendly to Man croo  er all, a telmarine, one of t dorees  be unlike otelmarines, trees could not be expected to knohis.

    Nor did tempest, tree fell rig be, Destrier, quiet!" said Caspian, patting  rembling  ning flas crack of to break t overhead.

    Destrier bolted in good earnest. Caspian   trengto  , but   folloree after tree rose up before t avoided. t too suddenly to  (and yet it did  oo) sometruck Caspian on the forehead and he knew no more.

    o  place  hand.

    "And no  decide o do ."

    "Kill it," said anot let it live. It ray us."

    "e ougo  at once, or else let it alone," said a t kill it no after aken it in and bandaged its  ."

    "Gentlemen," said Caspian in a feeble voice, "o me, I o my poor horse."

    "Your aken flig voice - a curiously iced.

    "No let it talk you round s pretty ill say-"

    "s!" exclaimed t going to murder it. For s do you say, truffleer?  s?"

    "I s a drink," said t voice, presumably truffleer's. A dark s an arm slipped gently under  ly an arm. t bent to it c. "It's a mask of some sort," t Caspian. "Or per all." A cupful of somet and   to  t moment one of t screamed  revealed t o   a man's face but a badger's, telligent t ainly been talk