t snoo to stop smas  lorek did, and  once.

    “human prisoners?” lorek said.

    “Yes—lofur Raknison put t to come out first and get ser somewhe falling rocks—”

    lorek gave s orders, and some bears o to release turned to lorek.

    “Let me  to make sure you ent too badly , lorek dear—os an a on your belly—”

    A bear laid a moutiff green stuff, ted, on t loreks feet.

    “Bloodmoss,” said lorek. “Press it in t and till it freezes.”

    let any bears attend to e t, and se to  over t bear-king, packing in till it stopped bleeding. tens  anched.

    And by t time toget. t in talking to to kno to do. And s  to distract lorek,  s Roger, and about Lee Scoresby and tcired.... S t t to keep out of the way.

    So s corner of t ground alaimon as a o keep  to sleep.

    Somet, and a strange bear voice said, “Lyra Silvertongue, ts you.”

    S open ; but Pantalaimon licked to melt to see to .

    Sried to stand, but fell over twice.

    to offer o stay on eep hollow, where many bears were assembled.

    And among to Pantalaimon.

    “Roger!” she said.

    “lorek Byrnison made me stay out to fetc ter you fell out,  carried miles and miles, and t some more gas out and ain, and old me about ....”

    Lyra looked around. Under tion of an older bear, ter out of drifto o do. One of triking a flint to light a fire.

    “the young bear who had woken Lyra.

    A fres open o find te one ra  and delicious beyond imagining.

    “Eat t