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Eagle sometimes flew to and fro above them，sometimes he sat perched on Puzzle’s back. No one-not even the King himself except in some great need- car. And just as Tirian took his place，the gong stopped beating and from somewhere on his left three figures appeared. One was Rishda Tarkaan the Calormene Captain. The second was the Ape. He was holding on to the Tarkaan’s hand with one paw and kept whimpering and muttering，“Not so fast，don’t go so fast，I’m not at all well. Oh my poor head! These midnight meetings are getting too much for me. Apes aren’t meant to be up at night：It’s not as if I was a rat or a bat-oh my poor head.”On the other side of the Ape，walking very soft and stately，with his tail straight up in the air，came Ginger the Cat. They were heading for the bonfire and were so close to Tirian that they would have seen him at once if they had looked in the right direction. Fortunately they did not. But Tirian heard Rishda say to Ginger in a low voice：
“Now，Cat，to thy post.
