chater fur what caian did there (第6/17页)
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hen looked down at his papers saying automatically，“No interviews without appointments except between nine and ten p.m. on second Saturdays．”
Caspian nodded to Bern and then stood aside．Bern and Drinian took a step forward and each seized one end of the table． They lifted it，and flung it on one side of the hall where it rolled over，scattering a cascade of letters，dossiers，ink-pots，pens， sealing-wax and documents．Then，not roughly but as firmly as if their hands were pincers of steel，they plucked Gumpas out of his chair and deposited him，facing it，about four feet away．Caspian at once sat down in the chair and laid his naked sword across his knees．
“My Lord，”said he，fixing his eyes on Gumpas，“you have not given us quite the welcome we expected．We are the King of Narnia．”
“Nothing about it in the correspondence，”said the governor． “Nothing in the minutes．We have not been notified of any such thing．All irregular．Happy to consider any applications—”
“And we are co
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