最后一战芷江之战纪录片 《最后一战》第22期:成功的夜袭(2)

《最后一战》第22期:成功的夜袭(2)  

For a time they could go straight towards the Spear-Head but presently they came to a dense thicket so that they had to go out of their course to get round it. And after that -for they were still overshadowed by branches - it was hard to pick up their bearings. It was Jill who set them right again: she had been an excellent Guide in England. And of course she knew her Narnian stars perfectly
having travelled so much in the wild Northern Lands
and could work out the direction from other stars even when the Spear-Head was hidden. As soon as Tirian saw that she was the best pathfinder of the three of them he put her in front. And then he was astonished to find how silently and almost invisibly she glided on before them.
"By the Mane!" he whispered to Eustace. "This girl is a wondrous wood-maid. If she had Dryad's blood in her she could scarce do it better."
"She's so small
that's what helps
" whispered Eustace. But Jill from in front said: "S-s-s-h
less noise."
All round them the wood was very quiet. Indeed it was far too quiet. On an ordinary Narnia night there ought to have been noises - an occasional cheery "Goodnight" from a Hedgehog
the cry of an Owl overhead
perhaps a flute in the distance to tell of Fauns dancing
or some throbbing
hammering noises from Dwarfs underground. All that was silenced: gloom and fear reigned over Narnia.
After a time they began to go steeply uphill and the trees grew further apart. Tirian could dimly make out the wellknown hill-top and the stable. Jill was now going with more and more caution: she kept on making signs to the others with her hand to do the same. Then she stopped dead still and Tirian saw her gradually sink down into the grass and disappear without a sound. A moment later she rose again
put her mouth close to Tirian's ear
and said in the lowest possible whisper
"Get down. Thee better." She said thee for see not because she had a lisp but because she knew the hissing letter S is the part of a whisper most likely to be overheard. Tirian at once lay down
almost as silently as Jill
but not quite
for he was heavier and older. And once they were down
he saw how from that position you could see the edge of the hill sharp against the star-strewn sky. Two black shapes rose against it: one was the stable
and the other
a few feet in front of it
was a Calormene sentry. He was keeping very illwatch: not walking or even standing but sitting with his spear over his shoulder and his chin on his chest. "Well done
" said Tirian to Jill. She had shown him exactly what he needed to know.
They got up and Tirian now took the lead. Very slowly
hardly daring to breathe
they made their way up to a little clump of trees which was not more than forty feet away from the sentinel.
"Wait here till I e again
" he whispered to the other o. "If I miscarry
fly." Then he sauntered out boldly in full view of the enemy. The man started when he saw him and was just going to jump to his feet: he was afraid Tirian might be one of his own officers and that he would get into trouble for sitting down. But before he could get up Tirian had dropped on one knee beside him
saying:
"Art thou a warrior of the Tisroc's
may he live for ever? It cheers my heart to meet thee among all these beasts and devils of Narnians. Give me thy hand
friend."
Before he well knew what was happening the Calormene sentry found his right hand seized in a mighty grip. Next instant someone was kneeling on his legs and a dagger was pressed against his neck.
"One noise and thou art dead
" said Tirian in his ear. "Tell me where the Unicorn is and thou shalt live."
"B - behind the stable
O My Master
" stammered the unfortunate man.
"Good. Rise up and lead me to him."

"你干得真好。"蒂莲对吉尔说。她已使他看到了恰好是他所需要看到的事物。"
"你叫喊就没有命，"蒂莲在他的耳边说道，"告诉我独角兽在哪儿，我就饶你一命。"
"我的主啊，在——在马厩背后。"这不幸的人结结巴巴地说道。
"好吧。站起来，领我上它那儿去。"