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gether. So, apparently, did the lions. The roaring of the brutes on each side was horribly close and they seemed to be keeping up with the galloping horses quite easily. Then the cloud rolled away. The moonlight, astonishingly bright, showed up everything almost as if it were broad day. The two horses and two riders were galloping neck to neck and knee to knee just as if they were in a race. Indeed Bree said afterwards that a finer race had never been seen in Calormen.
Shasta now gave himself up for lost and began to wonder whether lions killed you quickly or played with you as a cat plays with a mouse and how much it would hurt. At the same time one sometimes does this at the most frightful moments he noticed everything. He saw that the other rider was a very small, slender person, mail-clad the moon shone on the mail and riding magnificently.He had no beard.
Something flat and shining was spread out before them. Before Shasta had time even to guess what it great splash
