“Whistles and whirligigs， Trufflehunter！” said Trumpkin. “You don’t mean you want to give the country to Humans？” “I said nothing about that，” answered the Badger. “It‘s not Men’s country （who should know that better than me？） but it‘s a country for a man to be King of. We badgers have long enough memories to know that. Why， bless us all， wasn’t theHigh King Peter a Man？”
“Do you believe all those old stories？” asked Trumpkin.
“I tell you， we don‘t change， we beasts，” said Trufflehunter. “We don’t forget. I believe in the High King Peter and the rest that reigned at Cair Paravel， as firmly as I believe in Aslan himself.”
“As firmly as that， I dare say，” said Trumpkin. “But who believes in Aslan nowadays？”
“I do，” said Caspian. “And if I hadn‘t believed in him before， I would now. Back there among the Humans the people who laughed at Aslan would have laughed at stories about Talking Beasts and Dwarfs. Sometimes I did wonder if there really was such a person as Aslan； but then sometimes I wondered if there were really people like you. Yet there you are.”
