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ng to breathe,they made their way up to a little clump of trees which was not more than forty feet away from the sentinel.
“Wait here till I come again,”he whispered to the other two.“If I miscarry,fly.”Then he sauntered out boldly in full view of the enemy. The man started when he saw him and was just going to jump to his feet:he was afraid Tirian might be one of his own officers and that he would get into trouble for sitting down. But before he could get up Tirian had dropped on one knee beside him,saying:
“Art thou a warrior of the Tisroc’s,may he live for ever ? It cheers my heart to meet thee among all these beasts and devils of Narnians. Give me thy hand,friend.”
Before he well knew what was happening the Calormene sentry found his right hand seized in a mighty grip. Next instant someone was kneeling on his legs and a dagger was pressed against his neck.
“One noise and thou art dead,”said Tirian in his ear.“Tell me where the Unicorn is and thou shalt l