“Now,”saidGlimfeather,“Ithinkwe’reallhere。Letusholdaparliamentofowls。”
“Tu-whoo,tu-whoo。Trueforyou。That’stherightthingtodo,”saidseveralvoices。
“Halfamoment,”saidScrubb’svoice。“There’ssomethingIwanttosayfirst。”
“Do,do,do,”saidtheowls,andJillsaid,“Fireahead。”
“Isupposeallyouchaps—owls,Imean,”saidScrubb,“IsupposeyouallknowthatKingCaspiantheTenth,inhisyoungdays,sailedtotheeasternendoftheworld。Well,Iwaswithhimonthatjourney:withhimandReepicheeptheMouse,andtheLordDrinianandallofthem。Iknowitsoundshardtobelieve,butpeopledon’tgrowolderinourworldatthesamespeedastheydoinyours。AndwhatIwanttosayisthis,thatI’mtheKing’sman;andifthisparliamentofowlsisanysortofplotagainsttheKing,I’mhavingnothingtodowithit。”
“Tu-whoo,tu-whoo,we’realltheKing’sowlstoo,”saidtheowls。
“What’sitallaboutthen?”saidScrubb。
“It’sonlythis,”saidGlimfeather。“ThatiftheLordRegent,theDwarfTrumpkin,hearsyouaregoingtolookforthelostPrince,hewon’tletyoustart。He’dkeepyouunderlockandkeysooner。”
“GreatScott!”saidScrubb。“Youdon’tmeanthatTrumpkinisatraitor?Iusedtohearalotabouthimintheolddays,atsea。Caspian—theKing,Imean—trustedhimabsolutely。”
“Ohno,”saidavoice。“Trumpkin’snotraitor。Butmorethanthirtychampions(knights,centaurs,goodgiants,andallsorts)haveatonetimeoranothersetouttolookforthelostPrince,andnoneofthemhaveevercomeback。AndatlasttheKingsaidhewasnotgoingtohaveallthebravestNarniansdestroyedinthesearchforhisson。Andnownobodyisallowedtogo。”
“Butsurelyhe’dletusgo,”saidScrubb。“WhenheknewwhoIwasandwhohadsentme。”
(“Sentbothofus,”putinJill。)
“Yes,”saidGlimfeather,“Ithink,verylikely,hewould。ButtheKing’saway。AndTrumpkinwillsticktotherules。He’sastrueassteel,buthe’sdeafasapostandverypeppery。Youcouldnevermakehimseethatthismightbethetimeformakinganexceptiontotherule。”
“Youmightthinkhe’dtakesomenoticeofus,becausewe’reowlsandeveryoneknowshowwiseowlsare,”saidsomeoneelse。“Buthe’ssooldnowhe’donlysay,‘You’reamerechick。Irememberyouwhenyouwereanegg。Don’tcometryingtoteachme,Sir。Crabsandcrumpets!’”
ThisowlimitatedTrumpkin’svoiceratherwell,andthereweresoundsofowlishlaughterallround。ThechildrenbegantoseethattheNarniansallfeltaboutTrumpkinaspeoplefeelatschoolaboutsomecrustyteacher,whomeveryoneisalittleafraidofandeveryonemakesfunofandnobodyreallydislikes。
“HowlongistheKinggoingtobeaway?”askedScrubb。
“Ifonlyweknew!”saidGlimfeather。“Yousee,therehasbeenarumourlatelythatAslanhimselfhasbeenseenintheislands—inTerebinthia,Ithinkitwas。AndtheKingsaidhewouldmakeonemoreattemptbeforehediedtoseeAslanfacetofaceagain,andaskhisadviceaboutwhoistobeKingafterhim。Butwe’reallafraidthat,ifhedoesn’tmeetAslaninTerebinthia,he’llgooneast,toSevenIslesandLoneIslands—andonandon。Henevertalksaboutit,butweallknowhehasneverforgottenthatvoyagetotheworld’send。I’msureinhisheartofheartshewantstogothereagain。”
“Thenthere’snogoodwaitingforhimtocomeback?”saidJill。
“No,nogood,”saidtheOwl。“Oh,whatato-do!Ifonlyyoutwohadknownandspokentohimatonce!He’dhavearrangedeverything—probablygivenyouanarmytogowithyouinsearchofthePrince。”
JillkeptquietatthisandhopedScrubbwouldbesportingenoughnottotellalltheowlswhythishadn’thappened。Hewas,orverynearly。Thatis,heonlymutteredunderhisbreath,“Well,itwasn’tmyfault,”beforesayingoutloud:
“Verywell。We’llhavetomanagewithoutit。Butthere’sjustonethingmoreIwanttoknow。Ifthisowls’parliament,asyoucallit,isallfairandaboveboardandmeansnomischief,whydoesithavetobesojollysecret—meetinginaruinindeadofnight,andallthat?”
“Tu-whoo!Tu-whoo!”hootedseveralowls。“Whereshouldwemeet?Whenwouldanyonemeetexceptatnight?”
“Yousee,”explainedGlimfeather,“mostofthecreaturesinNarniahavesuchunnaturalhabits。Theydothingsbyday,inbroadblazingsunlight(ugh!)wheneveryoneoughttobeasleep。And,asaresult,atnightthey’resoblindandstupidthatyoucan’tgetawordoutofthem。Soweowlshavegotintothehabitofmeetingatsensiblehours,onourown,whenwewanttotalkaboutthings。”