THIRTY-EIGHT - THE BOTANIC GARDEN
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ter t Lyra ced once more at t dinner table in Jordan College er.
time it y: just er and Dame . Sop t first dinner, too, and if Lyra o see ed ely, and found t fault: for teresting, and kindlier by far the dim and frumpy person she remembered.
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And ter a brief and turbulent interlude, tling back into tual. Some ters valuable collection of silver ed; some college servants ers manservant, Cousins, ill in place, o meet ilit