CHAPTER TWELVE
PETERSFIRSTBATTLEWHILEthedwarfaeWitchweresayingthis,milesawaytheBeaversandthechildrenwerewalkingonhourafterhourintowhatseemedadeliciousdream.Longagotheyhadleftthecoatsbehindthem.Andbynowtheyhadevenstoppedsayingtooher,"Look!theresakingfisher,"or"Isay,bluebells!"or"Whatwasthatlovelysmell?"or"Justlistentothatthrush!"Theywalkedoninsilencedrinkingitallin,passingthroughpatchesofwarmsunlightintocool,greenthicketsandoutagainintowidemossygladeswheretallelmsraisedtheleafyrooffaroverhead,aodensemassesofflcurrantandamonghawthornbusheswherethesweetsmellwasalmostoverp.
TheyhadbeenjustassurprisedasEdmuheysawthewintervanishingandthewholewoodpassinginafewhoursorsofromJanuarytoMay.Theyhadntevenknownforcertain(astheWitchdid)thatthisouldhappenwhenAslaoNarnia.Buttheyallkhatitwasherspellswhichhadproducedtheendlesswinter;andthereforetheyallknewwhenthismagicsprihatsomethinghadg,andbadlywrong,withtheWitchsschemes.AndafterthethawhadbeengoingonforsometimetheyallrealizedthattheWitchwouldnolongerbeabletousehersledge.Afterthattheydidnthurrysomudtheyallowedthemselvesmorerestsandlongeroheywereprettytiredbynowofcourse;butnotwhatIdcallbitterlytired-onlyslowandfeelingverydreamyandquietinsideasonedoeswhenoneisingtotheendofalongdayintheopen.Susanhadaslightblisterononeheel.
Theyhadleftthecourseofthebigriversometimeago;forooturnalittletht(thatmeantalittletothesouth)toreachtheplaceoftheStoable.Evenifthishadheirwaytheycouldnthavekepttotherivervalleyohawbegan,forwithallthatmeltingsnowtheriverwassooninflood-awonderful,r,thunderingyellowflood-andtheirpathwouldhavebeeer.
Andnowthesungotlowandthelightgotredderandtheshadowsgotlongerandtheflantothinkaboutclosing.
"Notlongnow,"saidMrBeaver,andbeganleadingthemuphillacrosssomeverydeep,springymoss(itfeltnidertheirtiredfeet)inaplacewhereonlytalltreesgrew,veryart.Theclimb,ingattheendofthelongday,madethemallpantandblow.
AndjustasLucywaswwhethershecouldreallygettothetopwithoutanrest,suddenlytheywereatthetop.Andthisiswhattheysaw.
Theywereonagreenopenspawhichyoucouldlookdownontheforestspreadingasfarasonecouldseeineverydire-exceptrightahead.There,fartotheEast,wassomethingtwinklingandmoving."Bygum!"whisperedPetertoSusan,"thesea!"Intheverymiddleofthisopenhill-topwastheStoable.Itwasagreatgrimslabofgreystonesupportedonfouruprightstolookedveryold;anditwascutalloverwithstrangelinesandfiguresthatmightbethelettersofanunknownlanguage.Theygaveyouacuriousfeelingwhenyoulookedatthem.Thehingtheysaavilionpitchedononesideoftheopenplace.Awonderfulpavilionitwas-andespeciallynowwhenthelightofthesettingsunfelluponit-withsidesofwhatlookedlikeyellowsilkandcordsofcrimsona-pegsofivory;andhighaboveitonapoleabannerwhichborearedrampantlionflutteringinthebreezewhichwasblowingintheirfacesfromthefar-offsea.Whiletheywerelookingatthistheyheardasoundofmusitheirright;andturninginthatdiretheysawwhattheyhadetosee.
Aslanstoodireofacrowdofcreatureswhohadgroupedthemselvesroundhimintheshapeofahalf-moon.TherewereTree-WomenthereandWell-Women(DryadsandNaiadsastheyusedtobecalledinourworld)whohadstringedinstruments;itwastheywhohadmadethemusic.Therewerefreattaurs.ThehorsepartofthemwaslikehugeEnglishfarmhorses,andthemanpartwaslikesternbutbeautifulgiants.
Therewasalsoauni,andabullwiththeheadofaman,andapeli,andaneagle,andagreatDog.AoAslanstoodtwoleopardsofwhomonecarriedhisaherhisstandard.
ButasforAslanhimself,theBeaversandthechildrendidntknowwhattodoorsaywhentheysawhim.PeoplewhohavenotbeeninNarniasometimesthinkthatathingotbegoodandterribleatthesametime.Ifthechildrehoughtso,theywerecuredofitnow.ForwheriedtolookatAslansfacetheyjustcaughtaglimpseofthegoldehegreat,royal,solemn,overwhelmingeyes;aheyfoundtheycouldntlookathimaalltrembly.
"Goon,"whisperedMrBeaver.
"No,"whisperedPeter,"youfirst.”
"No,SonsofAdambeforeanimals,"whisperedMrBeaverbackagain.
"Susan,"whisperedPeter,"Whataboutyou?Ladiesfirst.”
"No,youretheeldest,"whisperedSusan.Andofcoursetheloheywentondoingthisthemoreawkwardtheyfelt.ThenatlastPeterrealizedthatittohim.Hedrewhisswordandraisedittothesaluteandhastilysayingtotheothers"eon.Pullyourselvestogether,"headvaheLionandsaid:"Wehavee-Aslan.”
"Wele,Peter,SonofAdam,"saidAslan."Wele,SusanandLucy,DaughtersofEve.WeleHe-BeaverandShe-Beaver.”
Hisvoicewasdeepandridsomehowtookthefidgetsoutofthem.Theygladandquietanditdidntseemawkwardtothemtostandandsaynothing.
"Butwhereisthefourth?"askedAslan.
"HehastriedtobetraythemandjoiheWhiteWitch,OAslan,"saidMrBeaver.AndthehingmadePetersay,"Thatartlymyfault,Aslan.IwasangrywithhimandIthinkthathelpedhimt.”
AndAslansaidnothihertoexcusePeterortoblamehimbutmerelystoodlookingathimwithhisgreatungingeyes.Anditseemedtoallofthemthattherewasnothingtobesaid.
"Please-Aslan,"saidLucy,"ythingbedoosaveEdmund?”
"Allshallbedone,"saidAslan."Butitmaybeharderthanyouthink."Andthenhewassilentagainforsometime.UptothatmomentLucyhadbeenthinkinghowroyalandstrongandpeacefulhisfacelooked;nowitsuddenlycameintoherheadthathelookedsadaswell.ButmiexpressionwasquitegoheLionshookhismaneandclappedhispawstogether("Terriblepaws,"thoughtLucy,"ifhedidntknowhowtovelvetthem!")andsaid,"Meanwhile,letthefeastbeprepared.Ladies,taketheseDaughtersofEvetothepavilionandmihem.”
WhenthegirlshadgoneAslanlaidhispaw-andthoughitwasvelveteditwasveryheavy-oersshoulderandsaid,"e,SonofAdam,andIwillshowyouafar-offsightofthecastlewhereyouaretobeKing.”
AerwithhisswordstilldrawninhishawiththeLiontotheeasterhehilltop.Thereabeautifulsightmettheireyes.Thesunwassettingbehindtheirbacks.
Thatmeantthatthewholetrybelowthemlayintheeveninglight-forestandhillsandvalleysand,windingawaylikeasilvershelowerpartofthegreatriver.Andbeyondallthis,milesaway,wasthesea,andbeyohesky,fullofcloudswhichwerejustturningrosecolourwiththerefleofthesu.ButjustwherethelandofNarhesea-infact,atthemouthofthegreatriver-therewassomethingonalittlehill,shining.Itwasshiningbecauseitwasacastleandofcoursethesunlightwasreflectedfromallthewindowswhichlookedtoeterandthesu;buttoPeteritlookedlikeagreatstarrestingontheseashore.
"That,OMan,"saidAslan,"isCairParavelofthefourthrones,inoneofwhiustsitasKing.Ishowittoyoubecauseyouarethefirst-bornandyouwillbeHighKingoveralltherest.”
AndoncemorePetersaidnothing,foratthatmomentastrangenoisewokethesilencesuddenly.Itwaslikeabugle,butricher.
"Itisyoursistershorn,"saidAslaerinalowvoice;solowastobealmostapurr,ifitisnotdisrespectfultothinkofaLi.
Foramomeerdidnotuand.Then,whenhesawalltheothercreaturesstartforwardandheardAslansaywithawaveofhispaw,"Back!LetthePrinhisspurs,"hediduand,aoffrunningashardashecouldtothepavilion.Andtherehesawadreadfulsight.
TheNaiadsandDryadswerescatteringineverydire.Lucywasrunningtowardshimasfastashershswouldcarryherandherfacewasaswhiteaspaper.ThenhesawSusanmakeadashforatree,andswingherselfup,followedbyahugegreybeast.AtfirstPeterthoughtitwasabear.ThehatitlookedlikeanAlsatian,thoughitwasfartoobigtobeadog.Thenherealizedthatitwasawolf-awolfstandingonitshindlegs,withitsfrontpawsagainstthetree-trunk,snappingandsnarling.Allthehaironitsbackstooduponend.Susanhadnotbeeogethigherthanthesedbigbranch.
Oneshungdownsothatherfootwasonlyaninchortwoabovethesnappih.Peterwonderedwhyshedidhigheroratleasttakeabettergrip;thenherealizedthatshewasjustgoingtofaintandthatifshefaintedshewouldfalloff.
Peterdidnotfeelverybrave;indeed,hefelthewasgoingtobesick.Butthatmadenodiffereowhathehadtodo.Herushedstraightuptothemonsterandaimedaslashofhisswordatitsside.ThatstrokeneverreachedtheWolf.Quickaslightningitturnedround,itseyesflaming,anditsmouthwideopeninahowlofanger.Ifithadnotbeensoangrythatitsimplyhadtohowlitwouldhavegothimbythethroatatonce.Asitwas-
thoughallthishappeooquicklyforPetertothinkatall-hehadjusttimetoduckdolungehissword,ashardashecould,betweeesfsintoitsheart.Thencameahorrible,fusedmomentlikesomethinginanightmare.HewastuggingandpullingandtheWolfseemedheralivenordead,anditsbaredteethknockedagainsthisforehead,ahingwasbloodaandhair.Amomentlaterhefoundthatthemonsterlaydeadandhehaddrawnhisswordoutofitandwasstraighteninghisbadrubbingthesweatoffhisfadoutofhiseyes.Hefelttiredallover.
Then,afterabit,Susancamedowree.SheaerfeltprettyshakywheandIwontsaytherewasntkissingandgonbothsides.ButinNarniahinksanytheworseofyouforthat.
"Quick!Quick!"shoutedthevoiceofAslan."taurs!Eagles!Iseeanotherwolfihickets.There-behindyou.Hehasjustdartedaway.Afterhim,allofyou.Hewillbegoingtohismistress.NowisyourcetofidrescuethefourthSonofAdam."Andinstantlywithathunderofhoofsaingofwingsadozenorsooftheswiftestcreaturesdisappearedintothegatheringdarkness.
Peter,stilloutofbreath,turnedandsawAslancloseathand.
"Youhavefottentoyoursword,"saidAslan.
Itwastrue.PeterblushedwhenhelookedatthebrightbladeandsawitallsmearedwiththeWolfshairandblood.Hestoopeddownandwipeditquiteonthegrass,andthequitedryonhiscoat.
"Handittomeandkneel,SonofAdam,"saidAslan.Aerhaddonesohestruckhimwiththeflatofthebladeandsaid,"Riseup,SirPeterWolfs-Bane.And,whateverhappens,neverfettowipeyoursword.”
getbaund.Whenhehadbeeowalkfarfurtherthanhehadeverknownthatanybodycouldwalk,theWitchatlasthaltedinadarkvalleyallovershadowedwithfirtreesarees.Edmundsimplysankdownandlayonhisfacedoingnothingatallandnotevengwhatwasgoingtohappeprovidedtheywouldlethimliestill.Hewastootiredeventonoticehowhungryandthirstyhewas.TheWitdthedwarfweretalkingclosebesidehiminlowtones.
"No,"saidthedwarf,"itisnousenow,OQueen.TheymusthavereachedtheStoablebynow.”
"PerhapstheWolfwillsmellusoutandbringusnews,"saidtheWitch.
"Itotbegoodnewsifhedoes,"saidthedwarf.
"FourthronesinCairParavel,"saidtheWitch."Howifonlythreewerefilled?Thatwouldnotfulfiltheprophecy.”
"WhatdifferencewouldthatmakenowthatHeishere?"saidthedwarf.Hedidnotdare,evennow,tomentionthenameofAslantohismistress.
"Hemaynotstaylong.Andthen-wewouldfallupohreeatCair.”
"Yetitmightbebetter,"saidthedwarf,"tokeepthisone"(herehekickedEdmund)"fainingwith.”松语文学www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读
TheyhadbeenjustassurprisedasEdmuheysawthewintervanishingandthewholewoodpassinginafewhoursorsofromJanuarytoMay.Theyhadntevenknownforcertain(astheWitchdid)thatthisouldhappenwhenAslaoNarnia.Buttheyallkhatitwasherspellswhichhadproducedtheendlesswinter;andthereforetheyallknewwhenthismagicsprihatsomethinghadg,andbadlywrong,withtheWitchsschemes.AndafterthethawhadbeengoingonforsometimetheyallrealizedthattheWitchwouldnolongerbeabletousehersledge.Afterthattheydidnthurrysomudtheyallowedthemselvesmorerestsandlongeroheywereprettytiredbynowofcourse;butnotwhatIdcallbitterlytired-onlyslowandfeelingverydreamyandquietinsideasonedoeswhenoneisingtotheendofalongdayintheopen.Susanhadaslightblisterononeheel.
Theyhadleftthecourseofthebigriversometimeago;forooturnalittletht(thatmeantalittletothesouth)toreachtheplaceoftheStoable.Evenifthishadheirwaytheycouldnthavekepttotherivervalleyohawbegan,forwithallthatmeltingsnowtheriverwassooninflood-awonderful,r,thunderingyellowflood-andtheirpathwouldhavebeeer.
Andnowthesungotlowandthelightgotredderandtheshadowsgotlongerandtheflantothinkaboutclosing.
"Notlongnow,"saidMrBeaver,andbeganleadingthemuphillacrosssomeverydeep,springymoss(itfeltnidertheirtiredfeet)inaplacewhereonlytalltreesgrew,veryart.Theclimb,ingattheendofthelongday,madethemallpantandblow.
AndjustasLucywaswwhethershecouldreallygettothetopwithoutanrest,suddenlytheywereatthetop.Andthisiswhattheysaw.
Theywereonagreenopenspawhichyoucouldlookdownontheforestspreadingasfarasonecouldseeineverydire-exceptrightahead.There,fartotheEast,wassomethingtwinklingandmoving."Bygum!"whisperedPetertoSusan,"thesea!"Intheverymiddleofthisopenhill-topwastheStoable.Itwasagreatgrimslabofgreystonesupportedonfouruprightstolookedveryold;anditwascutalloverwithstrangelinesandfiguresthatmightbethelettersofanunknownlanguage.Theygaveyouacuriousfeelingwhenyoulookedatthem.Thehingtheysaavilionpitchedononesideoftheopenplace.Awonderfulpavilionitwas-andespeciallynowwhenthelightofthesettingsunfelluponit-withsidesofwhatlookedlikeyellowsilkandcordsofcrimsona-pegsofivory;andhighaboveitonapoleabannerwhichborearedrampantlionflutteringinthebreezewhichwasblowingintheirfacesfromthefar-offsea.Whiletheywerelookingatthistheyheardasoundofmusitheirright;andturninginthatdiretheysawwhattheyhadetosee.
Aslanstoodireofacrowdofcreatureswhohadgroupedthemselvesroundhimintheshapeofahalf-moon.TherewereTree-WomenthereandWell-Women(DryadsandNaiadsastheyusedtobecalledinourworld)whohadstringedinstruments;itwastheywhohadmadethemusic.Therewerefreattaurs.ThehorsepartofthemwaslikehugeEnglishfarmhorses,andthemanpartwaslikesternbutbeautifulgiants.
Therewasalsoauni,andabullwiththeheadofaman,andapeli,andaneagle,andagreatDog.AoAslanstoodtwoleopardsofwhomonecarriedhisaherhisstandard.
ButasforAslanhimself,theBeaversandthechildrendidntknowwhattodoorsaywhentheysawhim.PeoplewhohavenotbeeninNarniasometimesthinkthatathingotbegoodandterribleatthesametime.Ifthechildrehoughtso,theywerecuredofitnow.ForwheriedtolookatAslansfacetheyjustcaughtaglimpseofthegoldehegreat,royal,solemn,overwhelmingeyes;aheyfoundtheycouldntlookathimaalltrembly.
"Goon,"whisperedMrBeaver.
"No,"whisperedPeter,"youfirst.”
"No,SonsofAdambeforeanimals,"whisperedMrBeaverbackagain.
"Susan,"whisperedPeter,"Whataboutyou?Ladiesfirst.”
"No,youretheeldest,"whisperedSusan.Andofcoursetheloheywentondoingthisthemoreawkwardtheyfelt.ThenatlastPeterrealizedthatittohim.Hedrewhisswordandraisedittothesaluteandhastilysayingtotheothers"eon.Pullyourselvestogether,"headvaheLionandsaid:"Wehavee-Aslan.”
"Wele,Peter,SonofAdam,"saidAslan."Wele,SusanandLucy,DaughtersofEve.WeleHe-BeaverandShe-Beaver.”
Hisvoicewasdeepandridsomehowtookthefidgetsoutofthem.Theygladandquietanditdidntseemawkwardtothemtostandandsaynothing.
"Butwhereisthefourth?"askedAslan.
"HehastriedtobetraythemandjoiheWhiteWitch,OAslan,"saidMrBeaver.AndthehingmadePetersay,"Thatartlymyfault,Aslan.IwasangrywithhimandIthinkthathelpedhimt.”
AndAslansaidnothihertoexcusePeterortoblamehimbutmerelystoodlookingathimwithhisgreatungingeyes.Anditseemedtoallofthemthattherewasnothingtobesaid.
"Please-Aslan,"saidLucy,"ythingbedoosaveEdmund?”
"Allshallbedone,"saidAslan."Butitmaybeharderthanyouthink."Andthenhewassilentagainforsometime.UptothatmomentLucyhadbeenthinkinghowroyalandstrongandpeacefulhisfacelooked;nowitsuddenlycameintoherheadthathelookedsadaswell.ButmiexpressionwasquitegoheLionshookhismaneandclappedhispawstogether("Terriblepaws,"thoughtLucy,"ifhedidntknowhowtovelvetthem!")andsaid,"Meanwhile,letthefeastbeprepared.Ladies,taketheseDaughtersofEvetothepavilionandmihem.”
WhenthegirlshadgoneAslanlaidhispaw-andthoughitwasvelveteditwasveryheavy-oersshoulderandsaid,"e,SonofAdam,andIwillshowyouafar-offsightofthecastlewhereyouaretobeKing.”
AerwithhisswordstilldrawninhishawiththeLiontotheeasterhehilltop.Thereabeautifulsightmettheireyes.Thesunwassettingbehindtheirbacks.
Thatmeantthatthewholetrybelowthemlayintheeveninglight-forestandhillsandvalleysand,windingawaylikeasilvershelowerpartofthegreatriver.Andbeyondallthis,milesaway,wasthesea,andbeyohesky,fullofcloudswhichwerejustturningrosecolourwiththerefleofthesu.ButjustwherethelandofNarhesea-infact,atthemouthofthegreatriver-therewassomethingonalittlehill,shining.Itwasshiningbecauseitwasacastleandofcoursethesunlightwasreflectedfromallthewindowswhichlookedtoeterandthesu;buttoPeteritlookedlikeagreatstarrestingontheseashore.
"That,OMan,"saidAslan,"isCairParavelofthefourthrones,inoneofwhiustsitasKing.Ishowittoyoubecauseyouarethefirst-bornandyouwillbeHighKingoveralltherest.”
AndoncemorePetersaidnothing,foratthatmomentastrangenoisewokethesilencesuddenly.Itwaslikeabugle,butricher.
"Itisyoursistershorn,"saidAslaerinalowvoice;solowastobealmostapurr,ifitisnotdisrespectfultothinkofaLi.
Foramomeerdidnotuand.Then,whenhesawalltheothercreaturesstartforwardandheardAslansaywithawaveofhispaw,"Back!LetthePrinhisspurs,"hediduand,aoffrunningashardashecouldtothepavilion.Andtherehesawadreadfulsight.
TheNaiadsandDryadswerescatteringineverydire.Lucywasrunningtowardshimasfastashershswouldcarryherandherfacewasaswhiteaspaper.ThenhesawSusanmakeadashforatree,andswingherselfup,followedbyahugegreybeast.AtfirstPeterthoughtitwasabear.ThehatitlookedlikeanAlsatian,thoughitwasfartoobigtobeadog.Thenherealizedthatitwasawolf-awolfstandingonitshindlegs,withitsfrontpawsagainstthetree-trunk,snappingandsnarling.Allthehaironitsbackstooduponend.Susanhadnotbeeogethigherthanthesedbigbranch.
Oneshungdownsothatherfootwasonlyaninchortwoabovethesnappih.Peterwonderedwhyshedidhigheroratleasttakeabettergrip;thenherealizedthatshewasjustgoingtofaintandthatifshefaintedshewouldfalloff.
Peterdidnotfeelverybrave;indeed,hefelthewasgoingtobesick.Butthatmadenodiffereowhathehadtodo.Herushedstraightuptothemonsterandaimedaslashofhisswordatitsside.ThatstrokeneverreachedtheWolf.Quickaslightningitturnedround,itseyesflaming,anditsmouthwideopeninahowlofanger.Ifithadnotbeensoangrythatitsimplyhadtohowlitwouldhavegothimbythethroatatonce.Asitwas-
thoughallthishappeooquicklyforPetertothinkatall-hehadjusttimetoduckdolungehissword,ashardashecould,betweeesfsintoitsheart.Thencameahorrible,fusedmomentlikesomethinginanightmare.HewastuggingandpullingandtheWolfseemedheralivenordead,anditsbaredteethknockedagainsthisforehead,ahingwasbloodaandhair.Amomentlaterhefoundthatthemonsterlaydeadandhehaddrawnhisswordoutofitandwasstraighteninghisbadrubbingthesweatoffhisfadoutofhiseyes.Hefelttiredallover.
Then,afterabit,Susancamedowree.SheaerfeltprettyshakywheandIwontsaytherewasntkissingandgonbothsides.ButinNarniahinksanytheworseofyouforthat.
"Quick!Quick!"shoutedthevoiceofAslan."taurs!Eagles!Iseeanotherwolfihickets.There-behindyou.Hehasjustdartedaway.Afterhim,allofyou.Hewillbegoingtohismistress.NowisyourcetofidrescuethefourthSonofAdam."Andinstantlywithathunderofhoofsaingofwingsadozenorsooftheswiftestcreaturesdisappearedintothegatheringdarkness.
Peter,stilloutofbreath,turnedandsawAslancloseathand.
"Youhavefottentoyoursword,"saidAslan.
Itwastrue.PeterblushedwhenhelookedatthebrightbladeandsawitallsmearedwiththeWolfshairandblood.Hestoopeddownandwipeditquiteonthegrass,andthequitedryonhiscoat.
"Handittomeandkneel,SonofAdam,"saidAslan.Aerhaddonesohestruckhimwiththeflatofthebladeandsaid,"Riseup,SirPeterWolfs-Bane.And,whateverhappens,neverfettowipeyoursword.”
getbaund.Whenhehadbeeowalkfarfurtherthanhehadeverknownthatanybodycouldwalk,theWitchatlasthaltedinadarkvalleyallovershadowedwithfirtreesarees.Edmundsimplysankdownandlayonhisfacedoingnothingatallandnotevengwhatwasgoingtohappeprovidedtheywouldlethimliestill.Hewastootiredeventonoticehowhungryandthirstyhewas.TheWitdthedwarfweretalkingclosebesidehiminlowtones.
"No,"saidthedwarf,"itisnousenow,OQueen.TheymusthavereachedtheStoablebynow.”
"PerhapstheWolfwillsmellusoutandbringusnews,"saidtheWitch.
"Itotbegoodnewsifhedoes,"saidthedwarf.
"FourthronesinCairParavel,"saidtheWitch."Howifonlythreewerefilled?Thatwouldnotfulfiltheprophecy.”
"WhatdifferencewouldthatmakenowthatHeishere?"saidthedwarf.Hedidnotdare,evennow,tomentionthenameofAslantohismistress.
"Hemaynotstaylong.Andthen-wewouldfallupohreeatCair.”
"Yetitmightbebetter,"saidthedwarf,"tokeepthisone"(herehekickedEdmund)"fainingwith.”松语文学www.16sy.coM免费小说阅读
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