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to move.
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Iorek reacop of a little rise in to a quarter of a mile atery of great guns burst just under ted doorees, making t as a fine target for the guns.
And figrol of tself ers, being s. As soon as t little group of trees, Lyra and ill bot t if t reacers here
every minute, streaming over t. ill and Lyra could see them very clearly now.
An explosion just over tones and clods of earto t, and ill o clutc.
quot;; Iorek groo charge.
A flare burst ing slo glare. Anot, closer time, and t ter ting of eartones on t falter, but t o dig to o grip t bot slipping.
quot;Look!quot; cried Lyra, pointing up as anot nearby.
A dozen cs aside, so t from the guns.
And no tement, a rees and to go in directly among t of t nauseating t.
quot;t; said a voice beside topped so suddenly t ill and Lyra tumbled off his back.
quot;Lee!quot; said Iorek. quot;Lee, my comrade, I am I speaking to?quot;
quot;Iorek, old feller, you dont kno. ell take over noers arent afraid of bears. Lyra, ill, come t knife...”
to Lyras fist, and t;Dont e a second, go in and find your daemons and escape! t;
quot;t; said Lyra, and took wing.
ill could see Lee Scoresbys g dimly beside to t to say fareo Iorek Byrnison.
quot;Iorek, my dear, t ;
quot;t; said ill.
quot;No time. Go. Go!quot;
er Lee Scoresbys g into to rig ed, and tangled