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whole body：his eyes were like saucers of green fire：along his back every single hair stood on end．
“I’d give my beard，”whispered Poggin，“to know whether that brute is only acting or whether it has really found something in there that frightened it!”
“Peace，friend，”said Tirian，for the Captain and the Ape were also whispering and he wanted to hear what they said. He did not succeed，except that he heard the Ape once more whimpering“My head，my head，”but he got the idea that those two were almost as puzzled by the cat’s behaviour as himself．
“Now，Ginger，”said the Captain.“Enough of that noise. Tell them what thou hast seen.”
“Aii-Aii-Aaow-Awah，”screamed the Cat．
“Art thou not called a Talking Beast ？”said the Captain.“Then hold thy devilish noise and talk.”
What followed was rather horrible. Tirian felt quite certain and so did the others that the Cat was trying to say something：but nothing came out of his mouth except the ordinary，ugly cat-noises
