chater n bard the dawn treader (第13/20页)
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ast，there was hardly any deck room between the central hatch and the ship’s boat on one side and the hen-coopLucy fed the henson the other．But she was a beauty of her kind，a“lady”as sailors say，her lines perfect，her colours pure，and every spar and rope and pin lovingly made．Eustace of course would be pleased with nothing，and kept on boasting about liners and motor boats and aeroplanes and submarines“As if he knew anything about them，”muttered Edmund，but the other two were delighted with the Dawn Treader，and when they returned aft to the cabin and supper，and saw the whole western sky lit up with an immense crimson sunset，and felt the quiver of the ship，and tasted the salt on their lips，and thought of unknown lands on the Eastern rim of the world，Lucy felt that she was almost too happy to speak．
What Eustace thought had best be told in his own words，for when they all got their clothes back，dried，next morning，he at once got out a little black notebook and a pencil and started to ke
