TWELVE - THE BREAK
looked around.
Ama ; but Lyra at t about it.
ill raised ook a long, steady look doorance, wer and her daemon lay deep in sleep.
And t sank. tretc in t next to Mrs. Coulter. tlines seen her.
ill touced.
quot;ell just o do it very carefully,quot; he whispered.
Sometside. trees, and lig, too, s Lyra out, tter, and t meant darting doer ting to safety, and closing again.
to Ama. She nodded.
t to move, Mrs. Coulter woke up.
Sirred and said sometantly to . ill could see te in ttentive, and ter up, s t outside.
ills left ig. Mrs. Coulter got up, fully dressed, lit, not at all as if s been asleep. Perime. Scening, as t from to side above treetops and ts, male voices clear t t, very fast.
ill squeezed Amas and darted forcumbled, running fast and low.
t Lyras side, and salaimon around carefully, and a second later to pull Lyra to safety…
But Mrs. Coulter. Surned around silently, and ted off t it all; it t, and o the ground.
It was broken.
No at all.
o Ama, quot;ake no;
tood up, ready to figrangle t monkey first. ensed to meet its leap, and ill of t least to h.
But ttack eiter. Stle to let t from outside sol in some of t s Ama o rils by using ail as a brush.
ill side: te no sounded familiar, like an intrusion from ter of a er. ts s across trees outside, in a brilliant green scatter of radiance.
Mrs. Coulter turned briefly as to to