chater fifteen rabadah the ridicu (第6/18页)
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slaves and tyrants, we are disposed to set you free, unharmed, on these conditions: first, that—"
"Curse you for a barbarian dog !" spluttered Rabadash. "Do you think I will even hear your conditions ? Faugh !You talk very largely of nurture and I know not what.It s easy,to a man in chains,ha !Take off these vile bonds,give me a sword, and let any of you who dares then debate with me."
Nearly all the lords sprang to their feet,and Corin shouted:
"Father !Can I box him ? Please. "
"Peace !Your Majesties !My Lords !" said King Lune. "Have we no more gravity among us than to be so chafed by the taunt of a pajock ?Sit down,Corin,or shaft leave the table. I ask your Highness again,to hear our conditions."
"I hear no conditions from barbarians and sorcerers," said Rabadash."Not one of you dare touch a hair of my head. Every insult you have heaped on me shall be paid with oceans of Narnian and Archenlandish blood. Terrible shall the vengeance of the Tisroc
