uick as a snakes, flick-moisten, and she shook her head.

    quot;I got to go,quot; s;t I better not. Any to go noing someone. My friend,quot; s;aying ;

    quot;Yes, of course,quot; ;ell, it alking to you. Bye-bye, Lizzie.quot;

    quot;Bye,quot; she said.

    quot;O in case, ; ;Just in case you  to kno t;

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    Once sside turned in to t and ots, and found a quiet spot under some trees and tried ter again.

    time s Dust. t  directed o a certain room in tall square building be, traigly, t Lyra er o say: so sense no it o knoed to tell her more.

    And it did no said  concern yourself ask is to  your mind to t.

    Sartled. ill  of no so ook h away.

    But ter still  finisc lie to the Scholar.

    S around ter and t it into t of sigood and looked around for t off to, feeling a.

    ill found tly prepared to believe t  and imes index for t doo look to Joion ion.

    Eace roll of microfilm. urn into tor, scrolled to find tories, and read ttention. t story told of ture of an expedition to tion itute of Arc Oxford University, and it o survey an area in lements. It he Royal Marines, a professional explorer.

    tory ed six er. It said briefly t tion ic Survey Station at Noatak in Alaska.

    ted ter t. It said t to signals from tation, and t John Parry and his companions were presumed missing.

    ticles follo one, describing ties t  out fruitlessly to look for ts over tion of titute of Arcervi