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CHAPTERFIFTEENTHEDISAPPEARANCEOFJILL
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&choflightdidnotshowupanythingdowninthedarkheywerestaherslyhear，notsee，Jill'seffetontle'sback.Thatis，theyheardhimsaying，“Youputyerinmyeye，”
and，“Noryourfootinmymoutheither，”
and，“That'smorelikeit，”
and，“Now，I'llholds.That'llleaveyourarmsfreetosteadyyaih.”
&heylookedupandsooheblackshapeofJill'sheadagaichoflight.
&heyallshoutedupanxiously.
“It'sahole，”
calledJill'svoice.“IcouldgetthroughitifIwasalittlebithigher.”
“Whatdoyhit?”
askedEustace.
“Nothi，”
saidJill.“Isay，Puddleglum，letgomylegssothatIdonyourshouldersitingontheIsteadymyselfallrightagainsttheedge.”
Theycouldhearhermovingandthenmueintosightagainstthegrayheopening;infactallofherdow.
“Isay—”
beganJill，butsuddehaotasharporeasifhermouthhadbeenmuffleduporhadsomethi.Afterthatshefoundhervoidseemedtobeshoutingoutasloudasshecould，butthey'thearthewords.Twothingsthehesamemomechoflightletelyblockedupforasedorso;ahasg，strugglingsoundandthevoiarsh-ing:“Quick!Help!Holds.
Someone'spullihere!e!”
Theopening，andthecoldlightwhichfilledit，werelyclearagain.Jillhadvanished.
“Jill!Jill!”
theyshoutedfrantically，butthere>
“Whythedis'tyouhaveheldherfeet?”
saidEustace.
“Idon'tknroanedPuddleglu“Bor，Ishouldn'twoedtobePole'sdeath，justasIwasfatedtoeatTalkingStagatHarfang.Notthatitisn'tmyownfaultaswell，ofcourse.”
“Thisisthegreatestshameandsorrowthatcouldhavefallenonus，”
saidthePrince.“Wehaveseothehandsofeayedbehiy.”
“Don'tpaintittooblack，Sir，”
saidPuddleglu“We'renotverysafeexceptfordeathbystarvationinthishole.”
“IwonderamIsmallenoughthwhereJilldid?”
saidEustace.
WhathadreallyhappeoJillwasthis.Assooherheadoutoftheholeshefoundthatshewaslookingdownasiffromanupstairswindow，notupasifthroughatrap-door.Shehadbeensolohathereyes'tatfirsttakeinwhattheywereseeishewasnotlooki，sunnyworldwhichshesowaheairseemedtobedeadlydthelightaleaherewasalsoagooddealofnoisegoingonandalotofwhiteobjegaboutiwasatthatmomentthatshehadshouteddowntoPuddleglumtoletherstanduponhisshoulders.
Whenshehaddohis，shecouldseeandhearagooddealbetter.Thenoisesshehadbeeurobeoftwokihmicalthumpofseveralfeet，andthemusicoffourfiddles，threeflutes，andadruShealsogotherownpositionclear.Shewaslookingoutofaholeinasteepbankwhichslopeddowhelevelaboutfourteebelowher.Everythie.Alotofpeabout.Thenshegasped!ThepeopleweretrimlittleFauns，andDryadswithleafedhairfloatiheForasedtheylookedasiftheyweremovinganyhow;thetheywerereallydoingadanplicatedstepsatookyousometimetou.Thenitcameoverherlikeathuhatthepale，bluelightwasreallymoonlight，auffonthegroundwasreallysnow.Andofcourse!Therewerethestarsstaringinablackfrostyskyoverhead.Aallblagsbehindthedaheyhadnotonlygotoutintotheupperworldatlast，buthadeoutiofNarnia.Jillfeltshecouldhavefaihdelight;ahewildmusiselysweetaheleastbiteerietoo，andfullofgoodmagicastheWitch&#hadbeenfullofbadmagic—madeherfeelitallthemore.
Allthistakesaloell，butofcourseittookaveryshorttimetosee.Jillturatodowhers，“Isay!It'sallright.We'reout，andwe'rehome.”
Butthereasofurtherthan“Isay”
wasthis.groundandroundthedancerswasaringofDwarfs，alldressediostlyscarletwithfur-linedhoodsaasselsandbigfurrytop-boots.Astheycirdtheywerealldiligentlythrowingsnowballs.（ThosewerethewhitethingsthatJillhadseenflyingthroughtheair.）Theyweren&#thematthedancersassillyboysmighthavebeendoiheywerethrowihroughthedansuchperfecttimewiththemusidwithsuchperfectaimthatifallthedalytherightplacesatexactlytherightmoments，noonewouldbehit.ThisiscalledtheGreatSisdoneeveryyearinNarmoonlithereissnowontheground.Ofcourseitisakindofgameaswellasadance，becauseeverynowandthensomedancerwillbetheleastlittlebitwroasnowballiheneveryonelaughs.Butagoodteamofdancers，Dwarfs，andmusiswillkeepitupforhourswithoutasi.Oswhenthedthedrum-taps，aingoftheowls，andthemoonlight，havegotintotheirwild，woodlandbloodaeveheywilldailldaybreak.Iwishyoucouldseeitforyourselves.
edJillwheasfarasthesayof“Isay”
wasofplyafinebigsnowballthatcamesailingthroughthedanaDwarfonthefarsideandgotherfairahemouth.Shedidn'timiysnowballswouldnothavedampedherspiritsatthatmoment.Buthoyy，you'ttalkwithyourmouthfullofsnow.Aersiderablespluttering，shecouldspeakagaiefotithattheothers，downinthedark，behiilldidn'tknowthegoodnews.Shesimplyleanedasfaroutoftheholeasshedyelledtothedancers.
“Help!Help!We'reburiedinthehill.eanddigusout.”
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