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THE two Calormene soldiers at the head of the column，seeing what they took for a Tarkaan or great lord with two armed pages， came to a halt and raised their spears in salute．

“O My Master，”said one of them，“we lead these manikins to Calormen to work in the mines of The Tisroc，may-he-live-forever.”

“By the great god Tash，they are very obedient，”said Tirian. Then suddenly he turned to the Dwarfs themselves. About one in six of them carried a torch and by that flickering light he could see their bearded faces all looking at him with grim and dogged expressions.“Has The Tisroc fought a great battle，Dwarfs，and conquered your land ？”he asked，“that thus you go patiently to die in the salt-pits of Pugrahan ？”

The two soldiers glared at him in surprise but the Dwarfs all answered，“Aslan’s orders，Aslan’s orders. He’s sold us. What can we do against him ？”

“Tisroc indeed!”added one and spat.“I’d like to see him try it!”

“Silence，dogs!”said the chief soldier．