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CHAPTEREIGHTINTHEHOUSEOFTHETISROC
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“OH-my-father-a-of-my-eyes，”
begantheyoungmahewordsveryquidsulkilyandnotatallasiftheTisrocwerethedelightofhiseyes.“Mayyouliveforever，butyouhaveutterlydestroyedme.IfyouhadgiveofthegalleysatsusawthattheshipoftheaccursedbarbarianswasgonefromherplaceIwouldperhapshaveovertakeyoupersuadedmetosendfirstaheyhadnotmerelymovedrouieranche.Andnowthewholedayhasbeeheyaregoofmyreach!
Thefalsejade，the—”
andhereheaddedagreatmaionsofQueenSusanwhiotlookatall.ForofcoursethisyoungmanrinceRabadashandofcoursethefalsejadewasSusanofNarnia.
“poseyourself，Omyson，”
saidtheTisroc.“Forthedepartureofguestsmakesawoundthatiseasilyhealediofajudicioushost.”
“ButIwanther，”
criedthePrihaveher.IshalldieifIdoher—false，proud，black-hearteddaughterofadogthatsheis!Iotsleepandmyfoodhasnosavourandmyeyesaredarkenedbecauseofherbeauty.Imusthavethebarbarianqueen.”
“Hoassaidbyagiftedpoet，”
observedtheVizier，raisinghisfaasomewhatdustythecarpet，“thatdeepdraughtsfromthefountainofreasonaredesirableiinguishthefireofyouthfullove.”
ThisseemedtoexasperatethePrince.“Dog，”
heshaseriesofwell-aimedkicksatthehiheVizier，“doethepoetstome.Ihavehadmaximsandversesflungatmealldayahemnomore.”
IamafraidAravisdidallsorryfortheVizier.
&isrocarentlysunkinthought，butwhen，afteraloicederanquilly:
“Myson，byallmeafromkigthevenerableaenedVizier:forasacostlyjewelretainsitsvalueevenifhiddeninadung-hill，sooldageaiooberespeinthevilepersonsofoursubjects.Desisttherefore，andtelluswhatyoudesireandpropose.”
“Idesireandpropose，Omyfather，”
saidRabadash，“thatyouimmediatelycalloutyourinvinciblearmiesahrice-acdofNarniaahfireandswordandaddittoyourillimitableempire，killingtheirHighKingandallofhisbloodexceptthequeenSusan.ForImusthaveherasmywife，thoughsheshalllearnasharplessonfirst.”
&and，Omyson，”
saidtheTisroowordsyouspeakwillmovemetainstNarnia.”
“Ifyouwerenotmyfather，Tisroc，”
saidthePrindih，“Ishouldsaythatwasthewordofaco>
“Andifyouwerenotmyson，OmostinflammableRabadash，”
repliedhisfather，“yourlifewouldbeshortahslowwhenyouhadsaidit.”
（Thecool，placidvoiwhichhespokethesewordsmadeAravis'sbloodruncold.）
“Butwhy，Omyfather，”
saidthePriimeinamuchmorerespectfulvoice，“whyshouldwethipunishingNarniaahanabouthanginganidleslaveaworn-outhorsetobemadeintodog'smeat?Itishsizeofoneofyourleastprovihousandspearsqueritiisaosofyourempire.”
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