Certainly t? ruggling to t   , and lofur eet.

    Drops of  blood o it like a token of love.

    to t came a to scramble upright again.

    For a moment tood apart, getting t cection it  once into a  ill fastened at ttom, and trailed around  ing heavily.

    But  lofur before tangle  t of lofurs neck, . lofur t eacains of sno sprayed in all directions and sometimes made it o see wage.

    Lyra co breatogetig . S searing at a  t couldnt be rig later, after anotanding uprigy cla lofurs face, ting back just as savagely.

    Lyra trembled at t of t were swinging a sledge eel spikes...

    Iron clanged on iron, teeteet trodden doo a crimson mud.

    lofurs armor iful state by time, tes torn and distorted, torn out or smeared t gone altogetter condition, for all its ugliness:

    dented, but intact, standing up far better to t sledgeurning aside tal six-inch claws.

    But against t, lofur ronger t more blood.  to  w could she do?

    And it  it .  to strike  oo, almost little pats compared y cruss es before.