ever ; Lyra said. quot;e ent got em in my  kno, ill.quot;

    quot;All rig a o my o look around, and t t  a  into  in time before t;

    S rue.

    quot; o do t; she said.

    ans it ain. o  or not.

    o ters edge, and back to terrace, and back to ter again.  oget no answer came, and he shook his head angrily.

    quot;Just... go t; ;Just go ts no good asking your sco  if to o believe t least if  into ll be a start.quot;

    it anot inside and put tters under t in. t, them.

    Lyra ing on terrace, alaimon perched on her shoulder as a sparrow. She was looking more cheerful.

    quot;ere going to get it back all rig; s;I can feel it.quot;

    off for the window.

    It took an o o on. Lyra led ty center, and ill kept c o Bolvangar, for tians and lorek Byrnison undra . y t  reac; and even if t going to kill  alaimon, t ter, s a little girl, lost Limefield s front  stood in a large, ended garden,  one side and a gravel drive so t door. t of a double garage to t.

    Everyt of informal settled superiority t some upper-class Englisill took for granted. t it t made  eet kno cloto be on  be till crying....

    Lyra sao ask w was

    someto do  ly ook a deep breath.

    quot;ell,quot; ;migry.quot;

    very exposed.

    t kno till Lyra s, the house.

    t , and t Lyra, and tle.

    quot;e  to see Sir Crom,quot; ill said.

    ting as it  nigone-to nodded.

    quot;ait ; ;Ill tell Sir C;

    op and bottom, t t no sensibl