chater eight the fight at the -t (第6/14页)
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Digory．“At least I’m standing on something solid．”
“Why，so am I，now that I come to think of it，”said Polly．“But why’s it so dark ？ I say，do you think we got into the wrong Pool ？”
“Perhaps this is Charn，”said Digory．“Only we’ve got back in the middle of the night．”
“This is not Charn，”came the Witch’s voice．“This is an empty world．This is Nothing．”
And really it was uncommonly like Nothing．There were no stars．It was so dark that they couldn’t see one another at all and it made no difference whether you kept your eyes shut or opened． Under their feet there was a cool，flat something which might have been earth，and was certainly not grass or wood．The air was cold and dry and there was no wind．
“My doom has come upon me，”said the Witch in a voice of horrible calmness．
“Oh don’t say that，”babbled Uncle Andrew．“My dear young lady，pray don’t say such things．It can’t be as bad as that．Ah- Cabman-my good man-you don’t happen to have a flask about you ？
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