chater fifteen the diaearance f jill (第14/17页)
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they were—came，first，the long，leggy，steeple-hatted figure of the Marsh-wiggle，and then，leading two great horses，Rilian the Prince himself.
As Puddleglum appeared shouts broke out on every side：“Why， it’s a Wiggle—why，it’s old Puddleglum—old Puddleglum from the Eastern Marshes—what ever have you been doing，Puddleglum ？— there’ve been search-parties out for you—the Lord Trumpkin has been putting up notices—there’s a reward offered ！”But all this died away，all in one moment，into dead silence，as quickly as the noise dies away in a rowdy dormitory if the Headmaster opens the door. For now they saw the Prince.
No one doubted for a moment who he was. There were plenty of Beasts and Dryads and Dwarfs and Fauns who remembered him from the days before his enchanting. There were some old ones who could just remember how his father，King Caspian， had looked when he was a young man，and saw the likeness. But I think they would have known him anyway. Pale though he was from long impriso
