“What？” he cried， turning to Puddleglum. “Do I seebefore me a Marsh.wiggle.a real， live， honest， Narnian Marsh.wiggle？”
“Oh， so you have heard of Narnia after all？” said Jill.
“Had I forgotten it when I was under the spell？” asked the Knight. “Well， that and all other bedevilments are now over. You may well believe that I know Narnia， for I am Rilian， Prince of Narnia， and Caspian the great King is my father.”
“Your Royal Highness，” said Puddleglum， sinking on oneknee （and the children did the same）， “we have come hitherfor no other end than to seek you.”
“And who are you， my other deliverers？” said the Prince to Scrubb and Jill.
“We were sent by Aslan himself from beyond the world’send to seek your Highness，” said Scrubb. “I am Eustace who sailed with him to the island of Ramandu.”
“I owe all three of you a greater debt than I can ever pay，”
said Prince Rilian. “But my father？ Is he yet alive？”
“He sailed east again before we left Narnia， my lord，” said Puddleglum. “But your Highness must consider that the King is very old. It is ten to one his Majesty must die on the voyage.”
