THIRTEEN - TIALYS AND SALMAKIA
unning Mrs. Coulter groaned aloud and to let tiny ruggle free.
In a moment s up to ter, botime to be astonis enderly, and embraced ly before calling to ill.
quot;You! Boy!quot; ; t;
quot;Of course I ; said ill. If t kno o tell them.
quot;You and to follow us. ;
quot;Ama, from t; said ill.
quot;tell o return t;
ill didnt ate. ever tended, ill get ah below.
So c on, ed foro ter lay. Sunned ing, but s past her, and cried:
quot;Lyra! Lyra, my daug go! Dont go!quot;
Lyra looked do tepped over ers feeble clutcears glistening on her cheeks.
Crouc beside ted until ting, and ted do s, the leaping orange of flames.
ill looked back once. In ters face ragic passion, and eously to and her arms, crying:
quot;Lyra! Lyra, my love! My s treasure, my little c go, dont leave me! My darling daugearing my ...”
And a great and furious sob ser all, Mrs. Coulter ears run dohe girls cheeks.
But o be rut Lyras ed close to o a crouc ers pistol.
quot;Make for top of t; said t;and give yourself up to t ;
Mindful of t t intention of obeying. t , and Lyra and Ama ran behind him.
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te men he Swiss Guard.
quot;Iorek!quot; cried ill at once. quot;Iorek Byrnison!quot; far a him.
But someone else came from noion so being in front of them.
But trained later t at teete in t in fear and sing co vanis of sigreetops.
Lyra all ill-daze