til a young uries before. So ts:

    quot;old us t y in ts and angels praising ty, in a state of bliss. ts s o give our lives, and oto spend years in solitary prayer, e around us and we never knew.

    quot;Because t a place of res a place of not, or peace.

    quot;But no and Im going to follo, because it  be nottering in tars and t true home and always was.

    quot;So I urge you: come  to t;

    But   aside by t of a man when he said:

    quot;tter message, a sad and cruel joke. Cant you see trut a c of tion and tears. Notisfy us. But ty ed us ternity, to t  ruly!  t lies. Ss to lead you to  your peril. My companions and I of true faiternity singing ty, o tell true.quot;

    Once again urned away in hing.

    Lyra felt beake? Sion on every side. But s trusting Mrs. Coulter because of iful smile and -scented glamour. It o get t o guide  too.

    But ill was s o  roughly.

    quot;You knos not true,quot; ;just as ake no notice! too. And ts make a start.quot;

    So trust rut old her; she knew Pan would have.

    So t off, and ts began to follooo far back for to see, otants of t  marcialys and Salmakia fleo look and o see ty  look  all, beings like tranger gs as well.

    But ill and Lyra rengto look back; all ter the harpies, and hope.

    quot; done it, ill?quot; Lyra  nearly over?quot;

    tell. But t ;Yes, its nearly over, . ell be out soon.quot;