chater elve eter’ firt battle (第11/12页)
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quickly for Peter to think at all-he had just time to duck down and plunge his sword，as hard as he could，between the brute’s forelegs into its heart．Then came a horrible，confused moment like something in a nightmare．He was tugging and pulling and the Wolf seemed neither alive nor dead，and its bared teeth knocked against his forehead，and everything was blood and heat and hair．A moment later he found that the monster lay dead and he had drawn his sword out of it and was straightening his back and rubbing the sweat off his face and out of his eyes．He felt tired all over．
Then，after a bit，Susan came down the tree．She and Peter felt pretty shaky when they met and I won’t say there wasn’t kissing and crying on both sides．But in Narnia no one thinks any the worse of you for that．
“Quick ！ Quick ！”shouted the voice of Aslan．“Centaurs ！ Eagles ！ I see another wolf in the thickets．There-behind you. He has just darted away．After him，all of you．He will be going to his mistress．Now i
