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chater what cy fund there（第1页）
“GOODEVENING，”saidLucy．ButtheFaunwassobusypickingupitsparcelsthatatfirstitdidnotreply．Whenithadfinisheditmadeheralittlebow．
“Goodevening，goodevening，”saidtheFaun．“Excuseme-Idon’twanttobeinquisitive-butshouldIberightinthinkingthatyouareaDaughterofEve？”
“Myname’sLucy，”saidshe，notquiteunderstandinghim。
“Butyouare-forgiveme-youarewhattheycallagirl？”askedtheFaun．
“OfcourseI’magirl，”saidLucy．
“YouareinfactHuman？”
“OfcourseI’mhuman，”saidLucy，stillalittlepuzzled．
“Tobesure，tobesure，”saidtheFaun．“Howstupidofme！ButI’veneverseenaSonofAdamoraDaughterofEvebefore．Iamdelighted．Thatistosay-”andthenitstoppedasifithadbeengoingtosaysomethingithadnotintendedbuthadrememberedintime．“Delighted，delighted，”itwenton．“Allowmetointroducemyself．MynameisTumnus．”
“Iamverypleasedtomeetyou，Mr。Tumnus，”saidLucy。
“AndmayIask，OLucyDaughterofEve，”saidMr。Tumnus，“howyouhavecomeintoNarnia？”
“Narnia？What’sthat？”saidLucy．
“ThisisthelandofNarnia，”saidtheFaun，“wherewearenow；allthatliesbetweenthelamp-postandthegreatcastleofCairParavelontheeasternsea．Andyou-youhavecomefromthewildwoodsofthewest？”
“I-Igotinthroughthewardrobeinthespareroom，”saidLucy．
“Ah！”saidMr。Tumnusinarathermelancholyvoice，“ifonlyIhadworkedharderatgeographywhenIwasalittleFaun，Ishouldnodoubtknowallaboutthosestrangecountries．Itistoolatenow．”
“Buttheyaren’tcountriesatall，”saidLucy，almostlaughing。“It’sonlyjustbackthere-atleast-I’mnotsure．Itissummerthere．”
“Meanwhile，”saidMr。Tumnus，“itiswinterinNarnia，andhasbeenforeversolong，andweshallbothcatchcoldifwestandheretalkinginthesnow．DaughterofEvefromthefarlandofSpareOomwhereeternalsummerreignsaroundthebrightcityofWarDrobe，howwoulditbeifyoucameandhadteawithme？”
“Thankyouverymuch，Mr。Tumnus，”saidLucy．“ButIwaswonderingwhetherIoughttobegettingback．”
“It’sonlyjustroundthecorner，”saidtheFaun，“andthere’llbearoaringfire-andtoast-andsardines-andcake．”
“Well，it’sverykindofyou，”saidLucy．“ButIshan’tbeabletostaylong．”
“Ifyouwilltakemyarm，DaughterofEve，”saidMr。Tumnus，“Ishallbeabletoholdtheumbrellaoverbothofus．That’stheway。Now-offwego．”
AndsoLucyfoundherselfwalkingthroughthewoodarminarmwiththisstrangecreatureasiftheyhadknownoneanotheralltheirlives．
Theyhadnotgonefarbeforetheycametoaplacewherethegroundbecameroughandtherewererocksallaboutandlittlehillsupandlittlehillsdown．AtthebottomofonesmallvalleyMr。Tumnusturnedsuddenlyasideasifheweregoingtowalkstraightintoanunusuallylargerock，butatthelastmomentLucyfoundhewasleadingherintotheentranceofacave．Assoonastheywereinsideshefoundherselfblinkinginthelightofawoodfire．ThenMr。Tumnusstoopedandtookaflamingpieceofwoodoutofthefirewithaneatlittlepairoftongs，andlitalamp．“Nowweshan’tbelong，”hesaid，andimmediatelyputakettleon．
Lucythoughtshehadneverbeeninanicerplace．Itwasalittle，dry，cleancaveofreddishstonewithacarpetonthefloorandtwolittlechairs（“oneformeandoneforafriend，”saidMr。Tumnus）andatableandadresserandamantelpieceoverthefireandabovethatapictureofanoldFaunwithagreybeard．InonecornertherewasadoorwhichLucythoughtmustleadtoMr。Tumnus’sbedroom，andononewallwasashelffullofbooks。Lucylookedatthesewhilehewassettingouttheteathings．TheyhadtitleslikeTheLifeandLettersofSilenusorNymphsandTheirWaysorMen，MonksandGamekeepers，AStudyinPopularLegendorIsManaMyth？
“Now，DaughterofEve！”saidtheFaun．
Andreallyitwasawonderfultea．Therewasanicebrownegg，lightlyboiled，foreachofthem，andthensardinesontoast，andthenbutteredtoast，andthentoastwithhoney，andthenasugar-toppedcake．AndwhenLucywastiredofeatingtheFaunbegantotalk．Hehadwonderfultalestotelloflifeintheforest．HetoldaboutthemidnightdancesandhowtheNymphswholivedinthewellsandtheDryadswholivedinthetreescameouttodancewiththeFauns；aboutlonghuntingpartiesafterthemilk-whitestagwhocouldgiveyouwishesifyoucaughthim；aboutfeastingandtreasure-seekingwiththewildRedDwarfsindeepminesandcavernsfarbeneaththeforestfloor；andthenaboutsummerwhenthewoodsweregreenandoldSilenusonhisfatdonkeywouldcometovisitthem，andsometimesBacchushimself，andthenthestreamswouldrunwithwineinsteadofwaterandthewholeforestwouldgiveitselfuptojollificationforweeksonend．“Notthatitisn’talwayswinternow，”headdedgloomily。Thentocheerhimselfuphetookoutfromitscaseonthedresserastrangelittleflutethatlookedasifitweremadeofstrawandbegantoplay．AndthetuneheplayedmadeLucywanttocryandlaughanddanceandgotosleepallatthesametime．Itmusthavebeenhourslaterwhensheshookherselfandsaid：
“Oh，Mr。Tumnus-I’msosorrytostopyou，andIdolovethattune-butreally，Imustgohome．Ionlymeanttostayforafewminutes．”
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