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chater furteen the btt f the wrld（第1页）
“MYnameisGolg，”saidthegnome.“AndI’lltellyourHonoursallIknow.Aboutanhouragowewereallgoingaboutourwork—herwork，Ishouldsay—sadandsilent，sameaswe’vedoneanyotherdayforyearsandyears.Thentherecameagreatcrashandbang.Assoonastheyheardit，everyonesaystohimself，Ihaven’thadasongoradanceorletoffasquibforalongtime；why’sthat？Andeveryonethinkstohimself，Why，Imusthavebeenenchanted.Andtheneveryonesaystohimself，I’mblessedifIknowwhyI’mcarryingthisload，andI’mnotgoingtocarryitanyfarther：that’sthat.Anddownweallthrowoursacksandbundlesandtools.Theneveryoneturnsandseesthegreatredglowoveryonder.Andeveryonesaystohimself，What’sthat？andeveryoneanswershimselfandsays，There’sacrackorchasmsplitopenandanicewarmglowcomingupthroughitfromtheReallyDeepLand，athousandfathomunderus.”
“GreatScott，”exclaimedEustace，“arethereotherlandsstilllowerdown？”
“Ohyes，yourHonour，”saidGolg.“Lovelyplaces；whatwecalltheLandofBisThiscountrywherewearenow，theWitch’scountry，iswhatwecalltheShallowLands.It’sagooddealtoonearthesurfacetosuitus.Ugh！Youmightalmostaswellbelivingoutside，onthesurfaceitself.Yousee，we’reallpoorgnomesfromBismwhomtheWitchhascalledupherebymagictoworkforher.Butwe’dforgottenallaboutittillthatcrashcameandthespellbroke.Wedidn’tknowwhowewereorwherewebelonged.Wecouldn’tdoanything，orthinkanything，exceptwhatsheputintoourheads.Anditwasglumandgloomythingssheputthereallthoseyears.I’venearlyforgottenhowtomakeajokeordanceajig.Butthemomentthebangcameandthechasmopenedandtheseabeganrising，itallcameback.Andofcourseweallsetoffasquickaswecouldtogetdownthecrackandhometoourownplace.Andyoucanseethemovertherealllettingoffrocketsandstandingontheirheadsforjoy.AndI’llbeveryobligedtoyourHonoursifyou’llsoonletmegoandjoinin.”
“Ithinkthisissimplysplendid，”saidJill.“I’msogladwefreedthegnomesaswellasourselveswhenwecutofftheWitch’shead！AndI’msogladtheyaren’treallyhorridandgloomyanymorethanthePrincereallywas—well，whatheseemedlike.”
“That’sallverywell，Pole，”saidPuddleglumcautiously.“Butthosegnomesdidn’tlooktomelikechapswhowerejustrunningaway.Itlookedmorelikemilitaryformations，ifyouaskme.Doyoulookmeintheface，MrGolg，andtellmeyouweren’preparingforbattle？”
“Ofcoursewewere，yourHonour，”saidGolg.“Yousee，wedidn’tknowtheWitchwasdead.Wethoughtshe’dbewatchingfromthecastle.Weweretryingtoslipawaywithoutbeingseen.Andthenwhenyoufourcameoutwithswordsandhorses，ofcourseeveryonesaystohimself，Hereitcomes：notknowingthathisHonourwasn’tontheWitch’sside.AndweweredeterminedtofightlikeanythingratherthangiveupthehopeofgoingbacktoBis”
“I’llbesworn’tisanhonestgnome，”saidthePrince.“Letgoofit，friendPuddlegluAsforme，goodGolg，Ihavebeenenchantedlikeyouandyourfellows，andhavebutnewlyrememberedmyself.Andnow，onequestionmore.Doyouknowthewaytothosenewdiggings，bywhichthesorceressmeanttoleadoutanarmyagainstOverland？”
“Ee-ee-ee！”squeakedGolg.“Yes，Iknowthatterribleroad.Iwillshowyouwhereitbegins.ButitisnomannerofuseyourHonouraskingmetogowithyouonit.I’lldierather.”
“Why？”askedEustaceanxiously.“What’ssodreadfulaboutit？”
“Toonearthetop，theoutside，”saidGolg，shuddering.“ThatwastheworstthingtheWitchdidtous.Weweregoingtobeledoutintotheopen—ontotheoutsideoftheworld.Theysaythere’snoroofatallthere；onlyahorrible，greatemptinesscalledthesky.Andthediggingshavegonesofarthatafewstrokesofthepickwouldbringyououttoit.Iwouldn’tdaregonearthe”
“Hurrah！Nowyou’retalking！”criedEustace，andJillsaid，“Butit’snothorridatallupthere.Welikeit.Welivethere.”
“IknowyouOverlanderslivethere，”saidGolg.“ButIthoughtitwasbecauseyoucouldn’tfindyourwaydowninside.Youcan’treallylikeit—crawlingaboutlikefliesonthetopoftheworld！”
“Whataboutshowingustheroadatonce？”saidPuddleglu
“Inagoodhour，”criedthePrince.Thewholepartysetout.ThePrinceremountedhischarger，PuddleglumclimbedupbehindJill，andGolgledtheway.Ashewent，hekeptshoutingoutthegoodnewsthattheWitchwasdeadandthatthefourOverlanderswerenotdangerous.Andthosewhoheardhimshouteditontoothers，sothatinafewminutesthewholeofUnderlandwasringingwithshoutsandcheers，andgnomesbyhundredsandthousands，leaping，turningcart-wheels，standingontheirheads，playingleap-frog，andlettingoffhugecrackers，camepressingroundCoalblackandSnowflake.AndthePrincehadtotellthestoryofhisownenchantmentanddeliveranceatleasttentimes.
InthiswaytheycametotheedgeofthechasItwasaboutathousandfeetlongandperhapstwohundredwide.Theydismountedfromtheirhorsesandcametotheedge，andlookeddownintoit.Astrongheatsmoteupintotheirfaces，mixedwithasmellwhichwasquiteunlikeanytheyhadeversmelled.Itwasrich，sharp，exciting，andmadeyousneeze.Thedepthofthechasmwassobrightthatatfirstitdazzledtheireyesandtheycouldseenothing.Whentheygotusedtoittheythoughttheycouldmakeoutariveroffire，and，onthebanksofthatriver，whatseemedtobefieldsandgrovesofanunbearable，hotbrilliance—thoughtheyweredimcomparedwiththeriver.Therewereblues，reds，greens，andwhitesalljumbledtogether：averygoodstained-glasswindowwiththetropicalsunstaringstraightthroughitatmiddaymighthavesomethingthesameeffect.Downtheruggedsidesofthechasm，lookingblacklikefliesagainstallthatfierylight，hundredsofEarthmenwereclimbing.
“Yourhonours，”saidGolg（andwhentheyturnedtolookathimtheycouldseenothingbutblacknessforafewminutes，theireyesweresodazzled）.“Yourhonours，whydon’tyoucomedowntoBism？You’dbehappiertherethaninthatcold，unprotected，nakedcountryoutontop.Oratleastcomedownforashortvisit.”
Jilltookitforgrantedthatnoneoftheotherswouldlistentosuchanideaforamoment.ToherhorrorsheheardthePrincesaying：“Truly，friendGolg，Ihavehalfamindtocomedownwithyou.Forthisisamarvellousadventure，anditmaybenomortalmanhaseverlookedintoBismbeforeorwilleverhavethechanceagain.AndIknownothow，astheyearspass，IshallbeartorememberthatitwasonceinmypowertohaveprobedtheuttermostpitofEarthandthatIforbore.Butcouldamanlivethere？Youdonotswiminthefire-riveritself？”
“Ohno，yourHonour.Notwe.It’sonlysalamandersliveinthefireitself.”
“Whatkindofbeastisyoursalamander？”askedthePrince.
“Itishardtotelltheirkind，yourHonour，”saidGolg.“Fortheyaretoowhite-hottolookat.Buttheyaremostlikesmalldragons.Theyspeaktousoutofthefire.Theyarewonderfullycleverwiththeirtongues：verywittyandeloquent.”
JillglancedhastilyatEustace.Shehadfeltsurethathewouldliketheideaofslidingdownthatchasmevenlessthanshedid.Herheartsankasshesawthathisfacewasquitechanged.HelookedmuchmorelikethePrincethanliketheoldScrubbatExperimentHouse.Forallhisadventures，andthedayswhenhehadsailedwithKingCaspian，werecomingbacktohi
“YourHighness，”hesaid.“IfmyoldfriendReepicheeptheMousewerehere，hewouldsaywecouldnotnowrefusetheadventuresofBismwithoutagreatimpeachmenttoourhonour.”
“Downthere，”saidGolg，“Icouldshowyourealgold，realsilver，realdiamonds.”
“Bosh！”saidJillrudely.“Asifwedidn’tknowthatwe’rebelowthedeepestminesevenhere.”
“Yes，”saidGolg.“IhaveheardofthoselittlescratchesinthecrustthatyouTopdwellerscallmines.Butthat’swhereyougetdeadgold，deadsilver，deadgems.DowninBismwehavethemaliveandgrowing.ThereI’llpickyoubunchesofrubiesthatyoucaneatandsqueezeyouacupfullofdiamondjuice.Youwon’tcaremuchaboutfingeringthecold，deadtreasuresofyourshallowminesafteryouhavetastedtheliveonesofBis”
“Myfatherwenttotheworld’send，”saidRilianthoughtfully.“Itwouldbeamarvellousthingifhissonwenttothebottomoftheworld.”
“IfyourHighnesswantstoseeyourfatherwhilehe’sstillalive，whichIthinkhe’dprefer，”saidPuddleglum，“it’sabouttimeweweregettingontothatroadtothediggings.”
“AndIwon’tgodownthathole，whateveranyonesays，”addedJill.
“Why，ifyourHonoursarereallysettogobacktoOverworld，”saidGolg，“thereisonebitoftheroadthat’sratherlowerthanthis.Andperhaps，ifthatflood’sstillrising—”
“Oh，do，do，docomeon！”beggedJill.
“Ifearitmustbeso，”saidthePrincewithadeepsigh.“ButIhavelefthalfofmyheartinthelandofBis”
“Please！”beggedJill.
“Whereistheroad？”askedPuddleglu
“Therearelampsalltheway，”saidGolg.“YourHonourcanseethebeginningoftheroadonthefarsideofthechas”
“Howlongwillthelampsburnfor？”askedPuddleglu
Atthatmomentahissing，scorchingvoicelikethevoiceofFireitself（theywonderedafterwardsifitcouldhavebeenasalamander’s）camewhistlingupoutoftheverydepthsofBis
“Quick！Quick！Quick！Tothecliffs，tothecliffs，tothecliffs！”itsaid.“Theriftcloses.Itcloses.Itcloses.Quick！Quick！”Andatthesametime，withear-shatteringcracksandcreaks，therocksmoved.Already，whiletheylooked，thechasmwasnarrower.Fromeverysidebelatedgnomeswererushingintoit.Theywouldnotwaittoclimbdowntherocks.Theyflungthemselvesheadlongand，eitherbecausesostrongablastofhotairwasbeatingupfromthebottom，orforsomeotherreason，theycouldbeseenfloatingdownwardslikeleaves.Thickerandthickertheyfloated，tilltheirblacknessalmostblottedoutthefieryriverandthegrovesoflivegems.“Good-byetoyourHonours.I’moff，”shoutedGolg，anddived.OnlyafewwerelefttofollowhiThechasmwasnownobroaderthanastreaNowitwasnarrowastheslitinapillarbox.Nowitwasonlyanintenselybrightthread.Then，withashocklikeathousandgoodstrainscrashingintoathousandpairsofbuffers，thelipsofrockclosed.Thehot，maddeningsmellvanished.ThetravellerswerealoneinanUnderworldwhichnowlookedfarblackerthanbefore.Pale，dim，anddreary，thelampsmarkedthedirectionoftheroad.
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