Lucy found herself as much at home as if she had been Caspian‘s cabin for weeks， and the motion of the ship id not worry her， for in the old days when she had been a ueen in Narnia she had done a good deal of voyaging. The abin was very tiny but bright with painted panels （all birds nd beasts and crimson dragons and vines） and spotlessly ean. Caspian’s clothes were too big for her， but she could anage. His shoes， sandals and sea.boots were hopelessly ig but she did not mind going barefoot on board ship. hen she had finished dressing she looked out of her indow at the water rushing past and took a long deepreath. She felt quite sure they were in for a lovely time.
On Board The Dawn Treader
“Ah， there you are， Lucy，” said Caspian. “We were just waiting for you. This is my captain， the Lord Drinian.”
A dark.haired man went down on one knee and kissed her hand. The only others present were Reepicheep and Edmund.
“Where is Eustace？” asked Lucy.
“In bed，” said Edmund， “and I don‘t think we can do anything for him. It only makes him worse if you try to be nice to him.”
“Meanwhile，” said Caspian， “we want to talk.”