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"Trumpets !" said all the Dwarfs,as they and Shasta all came running out.
The trumpets sounded again: a new noise to Shasta, not huge and solemn like the horns of Tashbaan nor gay and merry like King Lune s hunting horn, but clear and sharp and valiant. The noise was coming from the woods to the East, and soon there was a noise of horse-hoofs mixed with it. A moment later the head of the column came into sight.
First came the Lord Peridan on a bay horse carrying the great banner of Narnia-a red lion on a green ground. Shasta knew him at once. Then came three people riding abreast, two on great chargers and one on a pony. The two on the chargers were King Edmund and a fair-haired lady with a very merry face who wore a helmet and a mail shirt and carried a bow across her shoulder and a quiver full of arrows at her side. ("The Queen Lucy"whispered Duffle.) But the one on the pony was Corin. After that came the main body of the army: men on ordinary horses, men on Talking Horses (who didn t mind being ridden on proper occasions, as when Narnia went to war), centaurs, stern, hard-bitten bears, great Talking Dogs, and last of all six giants. For there are good giants in Narnia.But though he knew they were on the right side Shasta at first could hardly bear to look at them;there are some things that take a lot of getting used to.
Just as the King and Queen reached the cottage and the Dwarfs began making low bows to them,King Edmund called out:
"Now, friends ! Time for a halt and a morsel !" and at once there was a great bustle of people dismounting and haversacks being opened and conversation beginning when Corm came running up to Shasta and seized both his hands and cried:
"What ! You here ! So you got through all right ? I am glad. Now we shall have some sport. And isn t it luck ! We only got into harbour at Cair Paravel yesterday morning and the very first person who met us was Chervy the Stag with all this news of an attack on Anvard.Don t you think—"
"Who is your Highness's friend ?" said King Edmund who had just got off his horse.
"Don't you see, Sire ?" said Corin. "It's my double: the boy you mistook me for at Tashbaan."
"Why, so he is your double, " exclaimed Queen Lucy. "As like as two twins.This is a marvellous thing."
"Please, your Majesty," said Shasta to King Edmund, "I was no traitor,really I wasn't.And I couldn't help hearing your plans.But I d never have dreamed of telling them to your enemies."
"I know now that you were no traitor, boy," said King Edmund, laying his hand on Shasta's head. "But if you would not be taken for one,another time try not to hear what s meant for other ears.But all s well."
After that there was so much bustle and talk and coming and going that Shasta for a few minutes lost sight of Corin and Edmund and Lucy. But Corin was the sort of boy whom one is sure to hear of pretty soon and it wasn t very long before Shasta heard King Edmund saying in a loud voice:
"By the Lion's Mane, prince, this is too much ! Will your Highness never be better ? You are more of a heart s-scald than our whole army together ! I d as lief have a regiment of hornets in my command as you."
Shasta wormed his way through the crowd and there saw Edmund, looking very angry indeed, Corin looking a little ashamed of himself, and a strange Dwarf sitting on the ground making faces. A couple of fauns had apparently just been helping it out of its armour.
"If I had but my cordial with me, "Queen Lucy was saying, "I could soon mend this. But the High King has so strictly charged me not to carry it commonly to the wars and to keep it only for great extremities !"
What had happened was this. As soon as Corin had spoken to Shasta, Corin s elbow had been plucked by a Dwarf in the army called Thornbut.
,What is it, Thornbut ?"Corin had said.
,Your Royal Highness,"said Thornbut, drawing him aside,,our march today will bring us through the pass and right to your royal father s castle.We may be in battle before night."
"I know,"said Corin.,Isn t it splendid !"
"Splendid or not,"said Thornbut,"I have the strictest orders from King Edmund to see to it that your Highness is not in the fight. You will be allowed to see it, and that s treat enough for your Highness s little years."
"Oh what nonsense !" Corin burst out. "Of course I'm going to fight. Why, the Queen Lucy s going to be with the archers."
"The Queen s grace will do as she pleases,"said Thornbut. ,But you are in my charge. Either I must have your solemn and princely word that you ll keep your pony beside mine-not half a neck ahead-till I give your Highness leave to depart: or else-it is his Majesty s word—we must go with our wrists tied together like two prisoners."
"I ll knock you down if you try to bind me,"said Corm.
"I d like to see your Highness do it,"said the Dwarf.
That was quite enough for a boy like Corin and in a second he and the Dwarf were at it hammer and tongs. It would have been an even match for, though Corin had longer arms and more height, the Dwarf was older and tougher. But it was never fought out (that's the worst of fights on a rough hillside) for by very bad luck Thornbut trod on a loose stone, came flat down on his nose, and found when he tried to get up that he had sprained his ankle: a real excruciating sprain which would keep him from walking or riding for at least a fortnight.
"See what your Highness has done,"said King Edmund.
"Deprived us of a proved warrior on the very edge of battle."
"I ll take his place, Sire,"said Corin.
"Pshaw,"said Edmund.,No one doubts your courage. But a boy in battle is a danger only to his own side."
At that moment the King was called away to attend to something else, and Corin, after apologizing handsomely to the Dwarf,rushed up to Shasta and whispered,
"Quick. There s a spare pony now, and the Dwarf s armour.Put it on before anyone notices."
"What for ?"said Shasta.
"Why, so that you and I can fight in the battle of course ! Don t you want to ?"
"Oh-ah, yes, of course,"said Shasta. But he hadn t been thinking of doing so at all, and began to get a most uncomfortable prickly feeling in his spine.
"That s right,"said Corin.,Over your head. Now the sword-belt. But we must ride near the tail of the column and keep as quiet as mice. Once the battle begins everyone will be far too busy to notice us."
