小迎书屋

CHAPTER ONEby caldron pool in the last days of narnia, far up to the west beyond lantern waste and close beside the great waterfall, there lived an ape. he was so old that no one could remember when he had first e to live in those parts, and he was the cleverest, ugliest, most wrinkled ape you can imagine. he had a little house, built of wood and thatched with leaves, up in the fork of a great tree, and his name was shift. there were very few talking beasts or men or dwarfs, or people of any sor