“I saw something，” said Peter. “But it‘s so tricky in this moonlight. On we go， though， and three cheers for Lucy. I don’t feel half so tired now， either.”
Aslan without hesitation led them to their left， farther up the gorge. The whole journey was odd and dream.like.the roaring stream， the wet grey grass， the glimmering cliffswhich they were approaching， and always the glorious， silently pacing Beast ahead. Everyone except Susan and the Dwarf could see him now.
Presently they came to another steep path， up the face of the farther precipices. These were far higher than the ones they had just descended， and the journey up them was a long and tedious zigzag. Fortunately the Moon shone right above the gorge so that neither side was in shadow.
