CHAPTER ELEVEN: THE BELVEDERE-2
ed below him and
leaped up in fury, snatcening, screaming, spitting, but t reach.
to to, leaving several pinned beneatairs or dazed and struggling to get up from trewn floor.
ill soon realized side to to see t pair of iles and pulling up. Someone s.
But tiled ridges ones scrambled up on alaimon cate. But still them.
Someone ;Kill! Kill! Kill!quot; and to stamp and tiles in r t quite dare come closer, faced by tile broke, and tanding on it slipped and fell, but t at Lyra.
S stered on ticed t t, and o Lyra no boys once, but t Lyra jabbed t her fiercely, and she fell back again.
ill s s , and ruck and s replacing to the roof from below.
triped t-s appeared, but tol, or per y.
oget o happen:
to fig o be brutal and deadly.
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Anot.
But trangest t urned to see.
quot;Kaisa!quot; cried Lyra joyfully, for it was Serafina Pekkalas daemon.
t filled turned an incriped t-s. to cry in alarm too, because the sky.
As Lyra satle black s of ted h glee.
quot;Serafina Pekkala! emple—quot;
And ly after, and t t once—s at temple roof above tonis all t, and o take its place. t s? ere ter?
And a mob no longer—just a lot of frige after t of t temple, and tches above.
ill looked up in oo amazed to speak, but Lyra , quot;Serafina Pekkala! o kill us! Come do;
But Serafina and to circle oi