“Am I?” repeated the Doctor in a deeper voice, at the same moment throwing back his hood so that Caspian could see his face clearly in the moonlight.
All at once Caspian realized the truth and felt that he ought to have realized it long before. Doctor Cornelius was so small, and so fat, and had such a very long beard. Two thoughts came into his head at the same moment. One was a thought of terror—“He's not a real man, not a man at all, he's a Dwarf, and he's brought me up here to kill me.” The other was sheer delight—“There are real Dwarfs still, and I've seen one at last.”