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s and then one of the soldiers said sharply，“Are you mad，My Master ？ What are you doing to the slaves ？”and the other said，“And who are you ？”Neither of their spears was at the salute now-both were down and ready for action．

“Give the password，”said the chief soldier．

“This is my password，”said the King as he drew his sword.“The light is dawning，the lie broken. Now guard thee， miscreant，for I am Tirian of Narnia.”

He flew upon the chief soldier like lightning. Eustace，who had drawn his sword when he saw the King draw his，rushed at the other one：his face was deadly pale，but I wouldn’t blame him for that. And he had the luck that beginners sometimes do have. He forgot all that Tirian had tried to teach him that afternoon， slashed wildly indeed I’m not sure his eyes weren’t shut and suddenly found，to his own great surprise，that the Calormene lay dead at his feet. And though that was a great relief，it was，at the moment，rather frightening. The King’s fight lasted a seco