lder again.

    Giacomo Paradisi c;So muc learn to close.quot;

    Lyra stood back to give ill room, and to stand beside him.

    quot;For t; ;One  o begin  find it unless you put your soul into your fingertips. toucely; feel again and again till you find t togets all. try.quot;

    But ill rembling.  get o te balance  needed, and  more and more frustrated. Lyra could see w was happening.

    Sood up and took  arm and said, quot;Listen, ill, sit doell you o do it. Just sit doe, cause your s and its taking your mind off it. Its bound to. Itll ease off in a little w;

    t down again.

    ill sat do Lyra. quot; am I doing ; he said.

    ained, trembling, wild-eyed. he edge of his nerves: clenching his

    jaapping , breat.

    quot;Its your ; s;You ent  all. Youre doing it rig your  let you concentrate on it. I dont knoting around t, except maybe if you didnt try to s it out.quot;

    quot; dyou mean?quot;

    quot;ell, youre trying to do t once. Youre trying to ignore t o it by t time, I dont kno I ill frigime I . Just sort of relax your mind and say yes, it does , I kno try and s it out.quot;

    tle.

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    And time it  e, and did as Giacomo Paradisi old oget  the world.

    a brief, calm exion, and t.

    tiff o est side of t t leato it and buckled it as tigh his clumsy hand.

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