ELEVEN - THE DRAGONFLIES
spray of red blossom so front looked like t elegant of jeered, and .
So tness and gentleness a into a smile, and it unsettled him.
quot;Youre ill,quot; s looxicating voice.
quot;; he said harshly.
quot;Lyra says it in ;
quot;;
quot;Safe.quot;
quot;I to see ;
quot;Come on, t; s to , dropping the chair.
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But tcepped carefully over the
cave and folloer to ttle figure lying still in the shadows.
And t friend, asleep. So small s le and mild w alaimon lay in sening, and Lyras hair lay damp across her forehead.
do. Out of to spring, and set Mrs. Coulter sly, and the monkey relaxed.
it seeming to, ill layout of t of to find in to see it first.
quot;So you see, se safe,quot; said Mrs. Coulter.
quot; you let ;
quot;Lets sit do;
S take t sat trance to t ills mistrust deepened. t every , and every smile . ell, o deceive urn: o make eacaken an interest in his all his life.
Rig. I can deal h you.
quot;ould you like someto drink?quot; said Mrs. Coulter. quot;Ill oo... Its quite safe. Look.quot;
S open some o t fres.
quot;; she said.
quot;It o follo;
quot;Evidently. Lyras aleter?quot;
quot;Yes,quot; for .