THEY waited till the moon went behind a cloud, and then, like moving shadows, made their waydown the hillside as fast as they could. They did not want any of the fair-folk to see them. Theyclambered over the stile and went up the lane. They made their way up the steep path to the castle,but when they came to the little tower where the turnstile was they went off to the right, and walkedround the foot of the great, thick walls.
It was difficult to walk there, because the slope of the hill was so steep. Timmy went with them,excited at this unexpected walk.
'Now, Timmy listen - we want you to show us how you got in,' said George. 'Are you listening,Timmy? Go in, Timmy, go in where you went this morning.'
Timmy waved his long tail, panted, and let his tongue hang out in the way he did when he wanted toshow he was being as helpful as he could. He ran in front, sniffing1.
Then he suddenly stopped and looked back. He gave a little whine2. The others hurried to him.
The moon most annoyingly went behind a cloud. Julian took out his torch and shone it where Timmystood. The dog stood there, looking very pleased.
'Well, what is there to be pleased about, Timmy?' said Julian, puzzled. 'There's no hole there -nowhere you could possibly have got in. What are you trying to show us?'
Timmy gave a little bark. Then suddenly leapt about four feet up the uneven3 stones of the wall, anddisappeared!
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'Hie - where's he gone?' said Julian, startled, and flashed his torch up. 'I say, look! There's a stonemissing up there, quite a big block - and Timmy's gone in at the hole.'
'There's the block - fallen down the hillside,' said Dick, pointing to a big white stone, roughly squarein shape. 'But how has Timmy gone in, Ju? This wall is frightfully thick, and even if one stone fallsout, there must be plenty more behind!'
Julian climbed up. He came to the space where the great fallen stone had been and flashed his torchthere. 'I say - this is interesting!' he called. 'The wall is hollow just here. Timmy's gone into thehollow!'
At once a surge of excitement went through the whole lot. 'Can we get in and follow Timmy?'
called George. 'Shout to him, Julian, and see where he is.'
Julian called into the hollow. 'Timmy! Timmy, where are you?'
A distant, rather muffled4 bark answered him, and then Timmy's eyes suddenly gleamed up at Julian.
The dog was standing5 down in the small hollow behind the fallen stone. 'He's here,' called backJulian. 'I tell you what I think we've hit on. When this enormous wall was built, a space was leftinside - either to save stones, or to make a hidden passage, I don't know which. And that fallen stonehas exposed a bit of the hollow. Shall we explore?'
'Oh, yes,' came the answer at once. Julian climbed down into the middle of the wall. He flashed historch into the space he was standing in. 'Yes,' he called, 'it's a kind of passage. It's small, though.
We'll have to bend almost double to get along it. Anne, you come next, then I can help you.'
'Will the air be all right?' called Dick into the passage.
'It smells a bit musty,' said Julian. 'But if it really is a passage, there must be secret air- holessomewhere to keep the air fresh in here. That's right, Anne - you hang on to me. Jo, you come next,then George, then Dick.'
Soon they were all in the curious passage, which ran along in the centre of the wall. It certainly wasvery small. They all got tired of going along bent6 double. It was pitch dark too, and although they allhad torches, except Jo, it was very difficult to see.
Anne hung on to Julian's coat for dear life. She wasn't enjoying this very much, but she wouldn't havebeen left out of it for anything.
Julian suddenly stopped, and everyone bumped into the one in front. 'What's up?' called Dick, fromthe back.
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'Steps here!' shouted back Julian. 'Steps going down, very very steeply - almost like a stone ladder.
Be careful, everybody!'
The steps were certainly steep. 'Better go down backwards7,' decided8 Julian. 'Then we can have hand-holds as well as foot-holds. Anne, wait till I'm down and I'll help you.'
The steps went down for about ten feet. Julian got down safely, then Anne turned herself round andwent down backwards too, as if she were on a ladder instead of on stairs. It was much easier thatway.
At the bottom was another passage, wider and higher, for which everyone was devoutly9 thankful.
'Where does this lead to?' said Julian, stopping to think. 'This passage is at right angles to the wall -we've left the wall now - we're going underneath10 part of the courtyard. I should think.'
'I bet we're not far from that tower,' called Dick. 'I say - I do hope this leads to the tower.'
Nobody could possibly tell where it was going to lead to! Anyway, it seemed to run quite straight,and after about eighty feet of it, Julian stopped again.
'Steps up again!' he called. 'Just as steep as the others. I think we may be going up into the inside ofthe castle walls. This is possibly a secret way into one of the old rooms of the castle.'
They went carefully up the steep stone steps and found themselves, not in a passage, but in a verysmall room that appeared to be hollowed out of the wall of the castle itself. Julian stopped in surprise,and everyone crowded into the tiny room. It really wasn't much larger than a big cupboard. A narrowbench stood at one side, with a shelf above it. An old pitcher11 stood on the shelf, with a broken lip,and on the bench was a small dagger12, rusty13 and broken.
'I say! Look here! This is a secret room - like they used to have in old places, so that someone mighthide if necessary,' said Julian. 'We're inside one of the walls of the castle itself - perhaps the wall ofan old bedroom!'
'And there's the old pitcher that had water in,' said George. 'And a dagger. Who hid here - and howlong ago?'
Dick flashed his torch round to see if he could spot anything else. He gave a sudden exclamation14, andkept his torch fixed15 on a corner of the room.
'What is it?' said Julian.
'Paper - red and blue silver paper,' said Dick. 'Chocolate wrapping! How many times have we boughtthis kind of chocolate, wrapped in silver paper patterned with red and blue!'
He picked it up and straightened it out. Yes - there was the name of the chocolate firm on it!
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Everyone was silent. This could only mean one thing. Someone had been in this room lately -someone who ate chocolate - someone who had thrown down the wrapping never expecting it to befound!
'Well,' said Julian, breaking the silence. 'This is surprising. Someone else knows this way in.
Where does it lead to? Up to that tower, I imagine!'
'Hadn't we better be careful?' said Dick, lowering his voice. 'I mean - whoever was here might quitewell be wandering about somewhere near.'
'Yes. Perhaps we'd better go back,' said Julian, thinking of the girls.
'No,' said George, in a fierce whisper. 'Let's go on. We can be very cautious.'
A passage led from the strange hidden room. It went along on the level for a little way, and then theyarrived at a spiral stairway that ran straight upwards16 like a corkscrew.
At the top they came to a small, very narrow door. It had a great, old-fashioned iron ring for a handle.
Julian stood hesitating. Should he open it or not? He stood for half a minute, trying to make up hismind. He whispered back to the others. 'I've come to a little door. Shall I open it?'
'Yes,' came back the answering whispers. Julian cautiously took hold of the iron ring. He turned it,and it made no noise. He wondered if the door was locked on the other side. But it wasn't. It openedsilently.
Julian looked through it, expecting to see a room, but there wasn't one. Instead he found himself on asmall gallery that seemed to run all the way round the inside of the tower. The moon shone in througha slit-window, and Julian could just make out that he must be looking down from a gallery into thedarkness of a tower-room on the second or third floor of the tower - the third, probably.
He pulled Anne out and the other three followed. There was no sound to be heard. Julian whisperedto the others. 'We've come out on to a gallery, which overlooks one of the rooms inside the tower. Itmay be a second-floor room, because we know that the ceiling of the first floor has fallen in. Orperhaps it's even the third floor.'
'Must be the third,' said Dick. 'We're pretty high.' His whisper went all round the gallery and cameback to them. He had spoken more loudly than Julian. It made them jump.
'How do we get higher still?' whispered George.
'Is there any way up from this gallery?'
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'We'll walk round it and see,' said Julian. 'Be as quiet as you can. I don't think there's anyone here, butyou never know. And watch your step, in case the stone isn't sound - it's very crumbly here and there.'
Julian led the way round the curious little gallery. Had this tower-room been used for old plays ormimes? Was the gallery for spectators? He wished he could turn back the years and lean over thegallery to see what had been going on in the room below, when the castle was full of people.
About three-quarters of the way round the gallery a little flight of steps led downwards17 into the roombelow. But just beyond where the steps began there was another door set in the wall, very like the onethey had just come through.
It too had an iron ring for a handle. Julian turned it slowly. It didn't open. Was it locked? There was agreat key standing in the iron lock, and Julian turned it. But still the door didn't open. Then he sawthat it was bolted.
The bolt was securely pushed home. So somebody was a prisoner the other side! Was it the man whoowned the Face? Julian turned and whispered very softly in Anne's ear.
'There's a door here bolted my side. Looks as if we're coming to the Face. Tell George to sendTimmy right up to me.'
Anne whispered to George, and George pushed Timmy forward. He squeezed past Anne's legs andstood by Julian, sensing the sudden excitement.
'We're probably coming to stairs that lead up to the top tower-room, where that window is with theFace,' thought Julian, as he slid back the bolt very cautiously. He pushed the door, and it opened. Hestood listening, his torch switched off. Then he switched it on.
Just as he had thought, another stone stairway led up steeply. At the top must be the prisoner,whoever he was.
'We'll go up,' said Julian softly. 'Quiet, everybody!'
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n.探查法v.以鼻吸气,嗅,闻( sniff的现在分词 );抽鼻子(尤指哭泣、患感冒等时出声地用鼻子吸气);抱怨,不以为然地说 | |
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