“All this，” said the Tisroc， “is a question for the disputations of learned men. I will never believe that so great an alteration， and the killing of the old enchantress， were effected without the aid of strong magic. And such things are to be expected in that land， which is chiefly inhabited by demons in the shape of beasts that talk like men， and monsters that are half man and half beast. It is commonly reported that the High King of Narnia （whom may the gods utterly reject） is supported by a demon of hideous aspect and irresistible maleficence who appears in the shape of a Lion. Therefore the attacking of Narnia is a dark and doubtful enterprise， and I am determined not to put my hand out farther than I can draw it back.”
“How blessed is Calormen，” said the Vizier， popping up his face again， “on whose ruler the gods have been pleased to bestow prudence and circumspection！ Yet as the irrefutable and sapient Tisroc has said it is very grievous to be constrained to keep our hands off such a dainty dish as Narnia. Gifted was that poet who said.” but at this point Ahoshta noticed an impatient movement of the Prince‘s toe and became suddenly silent.
