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aravis； must see that it would be quite absurd to suppose he is a real lion。 indeed it would be disrespectful。 if he was a lion hed have to be a beast just like the rest of us。 why！〃 （and here bree began to laugh） 〃if he was a lion hed have four paws； and a tail； and whiskers！ 。 。 。 aie； ooh； hoo…hoo！ help！”
for just as he said the word whiskers one of aslans had actually tickled his ear。 bree shot away like an arrow to the other side of the enclosure and there turned； the wall was too high for him to jump and he could fly no farther。 aravis and hwin both started back。
there was about a second of intense silence。
then hwin； though shaking all over； gave a strange little neigh； and trotted across to the lion。
〃please；〃 she said； 〃youre so beautiful。 you may eat me if you like。 id sooner be eaten by you than fed by anyone else。”
〃dearest daughter；〃 said aslan； planting a lions kiss on her twitching； velvet nose； 〃i knew you would not be long in ing to me。 joy shall be yours。”
then he lifted his head and spoke in a louder voice。
〃now； bree；〃 he said； 〃you poor； proud frightened horse； draw near。 nearer still； my son。
do not dare not to dare。 touch me。 smell me。 here are my paws； here is my tail； these are my whiskers。 i am a true beast。”
〃aslan；〃 said bree in a shaken voice； 〃im afraid i must be rather a fool。”
〃happy the horse who knows that while he is still young。 or the human either。 draw near； aravis my daughter。 see！ my paws are velveted。 you will not be torn this time。”
〃this time； sir？〃 said aravis。
〃it was i who wounded you；〃 said aslan。 〃i am the only lion you met in all your journeyings。 do you know why i tore you？”
〃no； sir。”
〃the scratches on your back； tear for tear； throb for throb； blood for blood； were equal to the stripes laid on the back of your stepmothers slave because of the drugged sleep you cast upon her。 you needed to know what it felt like。”
〃yes； sir。 please…”
〃ask on； my dear；〃 said aslan。
〃will any more harm e to her by what i did？”
〃child；〃 said the lion； 〃i am telling you your story； not hers。 no one is told any story but their own。〃 then he shook his head and spoke in a lighter voice。
〃be merry； little ones；〃 he said。 〃we shall meet soon again。 but before that you will have another visitor。〃 then in one bound he reached the top of the wall and vanished from their sight。
strange to say； they felt no inclination to talk to one another about him after he had gone。
they all moved slowly away to different parts of the quiet grass and there paced to and fro； each alone； thinking。
about half an hour later the two horses were summoned to the back of the house to eat something nice that the hermit had got ready for them and aravis； still walking and thinking； was startled by the harsh sound of a trumpet outside the gate。
〃who is there？〃 asked aravis。
〃his royal highness prince cor of archenland；〃 said a voice from outside。
aravis undid the door and opened it； drawing back a little way to let the strangers in。
two soldiers with halberds came first and took their stand at each side of the entry。 then followed a herald； and the trumpeter。
〃his royal highness prince cor of archenland desires an audience of the lady aravis；”
said the herald。 then he and the trumpeter drew aside and bowed and the soldiers saluted and the prince himself came in。 all his attendants withdrew and closed the gate behind them。
the prince bowed； and a very clumsy bow for a prince it was。 aravis curtsied in the calormene style （which is not at all like ours） and did it very well because； of course； she had been taught how。 then she looked up and saw what sort of person this prince was。
she saw a mere boy。 he was bare…headed and his fair hair was encircled with a very thin band of gold； hardly thicker than a wire。 his upper tunic was of white cambric； as fine as a handkerchief； so that the bright red tunic beneath it showed through。 his left hand； which rested on his enamelled sword hilt； was bandaged。
aravis looked twice at his face before she gasped and said； 〃why！ its shasta！”
shasta all at once turned very red and began speaking very quickly。 〃look here； aravis；”
he said； 〃i do hope you wont think im got up like this （and the trumpeter and all） to try to impress you or make out that im different or any rot of that sort。 because id far rather have e in my old clothes； but theyre burnt now； and my father said …”
〃your father？〃 said aravis。
〃apparently king lune is my father；〃 said shasta。 〃i might really have guessed it。 corin being so like me。 we were twins； you see。 oh； and my name isnt shasta； its cor。”
〃cor is a nicer name than shasta；〃 said aravis。
〃brothers names run like that in archenland；〃 said shasta （or prince cor as we must now call him）。 〃like dar and darrin； cole and colin and so on。”
〃shasta … i mean cor；〃 said aravis。 〃no； shut up。 theres something ive got to say at once。 im sorry ive been such a pig。 but i did change before i knew you were a prince； honestly i did： when you went back； and faced the lion。”
〃it wasnt really going to kill you at all； that lion；〃 said cor。
〃i know；〃 said aravis； nodding。 both were still and solemn for a moment as each saw that the other knew about aslan。
suddenly aravis remembered cors bandaged hand。 〃i say！〃 she cried； 〃i forgot！ youve been in a battle。 is that a wound？”
〃a mere scratch；〃 said cor； using for the first time a rather lordly tone。 but a moment later he burst out laughing and said； 〃if you want to know the truth； it isnt a proper wound at all。 i only took the skin off my knuckles just as any clumsy fool might do without going near a battle。”
〃still you were in the battle；〃 said aravis。 〃it must have been wonderful。”
〃it wasnt at all like what i thought；〃 said cor。
〃but sha … cor； i mean … you havent told me anything yet about king lune and how he found out who you were。”
〃well； lets sit down；〃 said cor。 〃for its rather a long story。 and by the way； fathers an absolute brick。 id be just as pleased … or very nearly … at finding hes my father even if he wasnt a king。 even