But s stop to visit o fort and ence ers. Instead, so the armored bear.

        Sains lay bare and black, and only a fetle sno    time of year? ture urned.

        It took    of a day to find t after a    er: o breatage of camouflage and t of its element. t was hings should be.

        But Iorek Byrnison usks of ty    keep    bay. Serafina cures f te sea-spray red, and sao a broad sc a respectful distance by ting for turn at t.

        ing, Serafina fleo speak to ime to face her remorse.

        "King Iorek Byrnison," s;please may I speak ;

        S rock bet t if er aion, it would be surprise.

        "Speak, Serafina Pekkala," ;e , ;

        "King Iorek, I ;

        tained muzzle ill. Sips of te hing.

        "Mr. Scoresby is dead," Serafina    on. "Before I parted from o summon me o    I arrived too late. ing a foruscovites, but I knc;

        "; said Iorek Byrnison.

        "In anotake me some time to tell."

        "t;

        Sold    Lee Scoresby    out to do: to find tanislaus Grumman. Sold     some of ting of told of tca Skadis fliger tried to describe to ta o    t salline clarity of their wisdom.

        t she had found when she answered Lees call.

        "I put a spell on o preserve it from corruption," sold ;It    until you see o do t. But I am troubled by troubled by everyt mostly by t;

        ";

        "I left ers, because I o ans;

        "In t same ;

        "Yes, t;

        " t;

        Sened expressionlessly, and t;I so Lee Scoresby. And t go sout;

        "Sout;

        "t tered a s;

        ttle foxes ing patiently. tcill sitting up, folloion. tic, sgers t t t tand statements in t tense. Most of o t t didnt matter if ted    out rue, ts often believed most of it, and never learned from tment. tco tions being sged as    th.

        "And you, Serafina Pekkala?" Iorek    on. " ;

        "Im going to find tians," s;I t;

        "Lord Faa," said t;yes. Good fig;

        urned ao ter    a splaso sireless paddle tohe new world.

        And some time later, Iorek Byrnison stepped t-split rocks at t. t    as    t blaed e fur and t searco bite.

        one point in o t oticed taste of ter and temperature of t till good to breater still    t t around,    tone crags above him.

        Bet and tains, a rocky slope of tered ed metal: girders and struts t o some plex mac t ts y clarut less damaged t, and feeling a flimsiness in ty of tal, turned a ond sed tain wall again.

        t    trance, a large, low boulder.

        eadily to. Be, dry bones snapped loudly in tillness, because many men o be picked    by coyotes and vultures and lesser creatures; but t bear igepped up carefully toed under    and carried    and gravel. But as soon as o move up once more, relentlessly, patiently, until self, wing was firmer.

        tted and c marks. Everytcold rue. And in firmation, a little Arctic flo as a signal in a y of the rock.

        Iorek Byrnison moved around to t    not good enougs t s off t argets and lay , in tiff in the shadow.

        ill, and not a skeleton, because tco preserve ion. Iorek could see tigs c cover t must s and t pletely. Lee Scoresby looked not asleep, nor at peace, tle, but     had been successful.

        And because texan aeronaut eemed, ed t gift to    movements of o feast on t was    meal for days, and he was hungry.

        But a plex s self in trands in it tisfa. ttle girl Lyra, ation among td alliances and range fact of tself, and tce t t te of te of the child.

        And ting of tadel. Si disturbances in tic, to disappear, and Iorek kne o find an icebound fastness for old    tains in t even    fly over tains ask.

        But for no, somet and hard and unshakable: vengeance.

        Scoresby, il blood ill .

        tting as Iorek finiser gats of Lees body into a single ed t in ter of to do. tc of to all w would be nouris kinds of life.

        t off doooh.

        Cliff-gs . ttle creatures c t ender and rank.

        Before    let it talk, and laug its silly babble.

        "Bear must go soutcroubled! true! S;

        "Bears dont go sout;

        "true! King bear must go sout good...”

        "King bear go sout;

        "And flying t treasure! Flying tal treasure!"

        "Flying ts? treasure?"

        "Like lig like cliff-g. Rical! And croubled, ch sorry, Scoresby dead...”

        "Dead? Balloon man dead?" ts laughe dry cliffs.

        "itc;Scoresby dead! ; t wrenc rails.

        —

        t;

        "But w;

        And t s ans;I t; was all so say.

        Betle boy ss, dozens, ogetening to every word.

        "And t ; said Roger. "I    dead. I ays alive as long as ever so s t being dead, t s. Except I know s;

        Lyra was alarmed.

        "I t know w; she said.
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