re,

    and leave to  back to take ter out of t cabinet t o tay co Cigazze and t up again.

    All rig;

    quot;Yea; s;Bot.quot;

    a invisible in trees. ook in every movement.

    ill stood back and  touc delicate movements, until after a minute or so  at ly, opening a o t land of Cigazze, and tood back, estimating eps it ake  o reacudy, and memorizing tion.

    t a hrough and vanished.

    Lyra croucalaimon , silent. Sraffic from on be footsteps of someone going along t tless movement of insects among t .

    A minute  by, and anotrained to look tudy, but it  a dark mullioned square over inside it on t only t morning, and crossed rousers.  in relation to t inside  disturbing anyone in t beating, too.

    talaimon made a soft noise, and at t a different sound came from t of to Lyras left. S see t, but s srees, and sires on gravel, she guessed.

    S  all.

    Salaimon, and ly, as far as urned in to settle on .

    quot;Sir C; ;And t;

    ook off again, and time Lyra folloiptoeing over t eartmost care, crouco look bethe leaves of a laurel.

    tood in front of to to open tood ing, smiling, offering o tting out, and as so vie a blo , t blow since s was er.

    ill stepped carefully across ttagazze, counting udy rying to locate it o tood nearby, stucco-atues and a fountain. And his moon-drenched parkland.

    spot, opped and  ttle invisible gaps  everywhe knife would open a window.

    a small opening first, no bigger t darkn