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hemselves in the green bay of a rugged，lonely-looking country which sloped up to a rocky summit．From the windy north beyond that summit clouds came streaming rapidly．They lowered the boat and loaded her with any of the water casks which were now empty．
“Which stream shall we water at，Drinian ？”said Caspian as he took his seat in the stern-sheets of the boat．“There seem to be two coming down into the bay．”
“It makes little odds，Sire，”said Drinian．“But I think it’s a shorter pull to that on the starboard—the eastern one．”
“Here comes the rain，”said Lucy．
“I should think it does！”said Edmund，for it was already pelting hard．“I say，let’s go to the other stream．There are trees there and we’ll have some shelter．”
“Yes，let’s，”said Eustace．“No point in getting wetter than we need．”
But all the time Drinian was steadily steering to the starboard， like tiresome people in cars who continue at forty miles an hour while you are explaining to them that they a
