EIGHTEEN - THE SUBURBS OF THE DEAD
all of tanding in and prosperous farmyard in some nortry like one-flagged yard and clean and a roable doors stood open. t. tive and vigorous t it sounded like a macables.
Lyra and looked, and came back at once, looking pale.
quot;to , and recovered, quot;four dead ;
quot;Look,quot; said ill, s;or maybe better not.quot;
ing at t edged tc seen a mans legs, one , protruding from t part of the bushes.
Lyra didnt to look, but ill to see if till alive and needed help. he came back shaking his head, looking uneasy.
t the farmhouse door, which was ajar.
tialys darted back and said, quot;It smells ser in t; and ted furtbuildings.
ill folloce cable, and a tle stood cold. Next door try, he silence was oppressive.
Lyra said quietly, quot;ill, is t;
t o ;No, I dont ts one of rye bread, tll be good, its lig;
aken o table.
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At t moment Salmakia came in table in a sric blue.
quot;t; s;on foot, es ;
And as ss on gravel, and a voice issuing orders, and tal.
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in t. And at once ion. to be sliding along a very smoot sank til o cut. But it ant, like o ail as tanding in.
quot;s ; said Lyra.
t it t. Just as ted ted to pus someter all. to perc a pressure in t and ted, and ttle riders o stroke ts o calm their fears.
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