CHAPTER EIGHT
id Edmund. quot;An enemy migake t he armour?”
quot;Per; Lucy suggested.
quot;Itd be a clever animal,quot; said Edmund, quot;t ake a mans mail s off.”
quot;Per; said Caspian.
quot;Not; said Eustace. quot;A dragon couldnt do it. I ougo know.”
quot;ell, lets get a; said Lucy. S felt like sitting down again since Edmund ion of bones.
quot;If you like,quot; said Caspian, getting up. quot;I dont tuff is aking away.”
to ttle opening of tood looking at ter day, no doubt some ed to bathe and everyone would have had a drink.
Indeed, even as it ace of stooping doer in t cried, quot;Look,quot; so about his drink and looked.
ttom of tones and ter ly clear, and on ttom lay a life-size figure of a man, made apparently of gold. It lay face dos arms stretc above its so as t it, ted and t. t up from end to end. Lucy t it beautiful statue she had ever seen.
quot;ell!quot; ;t o see! I it out?”
quot;e can dive for it, Sire,quot; said Reepicheep.
quot;No good at all,quot; said Edmund. quot;At least, if its really gold - solid gold - itll be far too o bring up. And t pools teen feet deep if its an inc, ts a good t a ing spear s see o my over ter a bit.”
Caspian took o loer.
Before it believe tatue is gold at all. Its only t. Your spear looks just the same colour.”
quot;s ; asked several voices at once; for Edmund go of the spear.
quot;I couldnt ,quot; gasped Edmu