uot;So t ; she said.

    quot;as t man t found out about t; Lyra said after a moment.

    quot;Oer. No, t tale. .quot;

    quot;Did you kiss ;

    quot;ell,quot; said Mary, smiling, quot;yes, but not t;

    quot;as it o leave t; said ill.

    quot;In one  ed. Everyone, from to ts to my parents, t and reproac as if sometely believed in depended on me carrying on .

    quot;But in anot  made sense. For t time ever I felt I ure and not only a part of it. So it  used to it.quot;

    quot;Did you marry ; said Lyra.

    quot;No. I didnt marry anyone. I lived  Alfredo, someone else. I lived  t living togeto like mountain climbing, and augo climb, and I ains and... And Ive got my   I mean.quot;

    quot; ; said Lyra. quot;At ty?quot;

    quot;tim.quot;

    quot; did ;

    quot;Os all I remember.quot;

    quot; sa; Lyra said, quot;you said one of tist  you  o t good and evil. Did you t t;

    quot; I kneaugo to t otogeto t t all.quot;

    quot;But do you no; said ill.

    quot;I to,quot; Mary said, trying to e.

    quot;opped believing in God,quot;  on, quot;did you stop believing in good and evil?quot;

    quot;No. But I stopped believing t side us. And I came to believe t good and evil are names for  for  t s an evil one, because it s too complicated to ;

    quot;Yes,quot; said Lyra firmly.

    quot;Did you miss God?quot; asked ill.

    quot;Yes,quot; Mary said, quot;terribly. And I still do. And  is ted to to feel I