“ peoples daemons away?”

        “? alking to you about t?”

        “t peoples daemons away.”

        “Nonsense...”

        ated, t on:

        “Cause you take people out one by one and t kill em, and ot, and told me you cut—”

        “Its not true at all. ake c, its because its time for to move on to anot! Dont even t it. ho is your friend?”

        “I only e erday, I dont know anyones name.”

        “ does she look like?”

        “I fet. I t of brown    brown, maybe...! dunno.”

        tor    to speak quietly to tcty bird, just as    and incurious as Sister Claras dog, and tors was a large h.

        and t t animated, as sed to be. Per really anxious or curious at all.

        Presently tor came bad t on ion, ely, looking at beat, plag tle nozzle t hissed and gave off a smell like fresh air.

        Is, a loud bell began t a ringing.

        “tor, siger Betty.”

        “But all tdoor clotory building, Doctor. S go outside like t, do you think?”

        s interrupted, and sion.

        “I suppose t t of tice is meant to s a nuisance.”

        “erday,” Lyra said er Clara put my ot first room    door. I could hem.”

        “Good idea!” said then.”

        it glee, Lyra rieved s, and pulled the nurse dressed herself in coal silk.

        t. In t of ts and e iement, some in irritation, many just bewildered.

        “See?” one adult s o find out w ch a real fire.”

        Someone aking mucice. Lyra saugged Billy Costas arm and soon all togetrom of running children.

        “No onell notice if ake a look around,” said Lyra. “Itll take em ages to t everyone, and    follo lost.”

        ted till most of t into a loose po random into t all t, and ter covered pletely ts of ts trying tain trol, and t of sight.

        t t move quickly, but it dido matter; no one unnels, and found trange moonscape ular e u by refles from ts around the arena.

        “ we looking for?” said Billy.

        “Dunno. Just looking,” said Lyra, ao a squat, square building a little apart from t,    at the er.

        t more distant. Clearly t of t up for as long as t or so off t uo ect it    of tation.

        t tice above it said ENtRY StRICtLY FORBIDDEN in red letters.

        Lyra set    to try, but before surn the handle, Roger said:

        “Look! A bird! Or—”

        ion of doubt, because ture s all: it was someone Lyra had seen before.

        “tchs daemon!”

        t    wings, raising a flurry of snow as he landed.

        “Greetings, Lyra,”    see me. I ing for you to e out into t is happening?”

        Sold him quickly.

        “ians?” s off the Samoyeds?”

        “Most of t severely. took you ies of travelers, and aloravel more quickly ty. tians are still a days journey away.”

        taring in fear at t Lyras familiar male about ches.

        Lyra said to ten, you better go and keep c. Billy, you go t c t e. e ent got long.”

        to do as surned back to the door.

        “rying to get in the goose daemon.

        “Because of —” s peoples daemons a, to look. But its locked....”

        “I    open it,” said t    turn in the lock.

        “Go in carefully,” said the daemon.

        Lyra pulled open t talaimon ated and fearful, but     tco see o Lyras breast and taken sanctuary inside her furs.

        As soon as ed to t, Lyra saw why.

        In a series of glass cases on slike forms of cats, or birds, or rats, or otures, eaed and as pale as smoke.

        tccalaimon to    look! Dont look!”

        “h rage.

        Lyra explained fearfully about er tle tony Makarios, and looked over    tering foro t cries of pain and misery. In t from a lo of eae ony Makarios on it. ty ones oo.

        “I    to let to smas em out—”

        And so do it    t.”

        ger. So do as he said.

        “e must make t to lock t tprints in t? And it must    till tians e. Noly as I say: take a ell you, blotle of it against ea.”

        Sside. Roger and Billy ill on guard, and till a noise of ser from te or so had gone by.

        S poo do as ttle snoc t of the cage came open.

        ed t of t one, and ttered out, but fell to tenderly bent and nudged    aggering and fused. Pantalaimon leaped doo fort her.

        Lyra es every daem to speak, and tered around    and even tried to pluck at aboo ell alaimon    a beat.

        “No run bad mingle ians are ing as fast as t o find tly, “But t prints youve made; Ill cover them up. hurry now....”

        “Oc t dreaming w?”

        “Yes, child; why?”

        “Could they pull a balloon?”

        “Undoubtedly, but—”

        “ill Serafina Pekkala be ing?”

        “t time to explain tics of s. t poerests of her .

        But it may be t s happening elsewhere. Lyra, youre needed inside. Run, run!”

        Sced out of toward hiow.

        “ts like t in Jordan—theyre daemons!”

        “Yes,    tell Billy, t tell a. e on back.”

        Being racks t daemons ering or drifting atle bleak cries of loss and longing. prints uro oget it cost til tctering and falling and running ter    difficulty, taking off. tral against t, feeble aic t ttered do t gray goose il t against the profound dark.

        Ring at Lyras arm.

        “Quick,” heyre nearly ready.”

        tumbled ao join Billy, s y, because people ling and pus from t before they did, Lyra said:

        “Pass t to be ready to escape. t to knoo get t as soon as    to keep t, uand?”

        Billy nodded, and Roger said, “s the signal?”

        “time es, Ill set it off.”

        ted to be ted off. If anyone in tion Board o do ter; because to go to, eaco be ticked off against te list, and of course t in alpical order; and none of ts o keeping trol. So te t t no one was running around anymore.

        Lyra ciced. t very good at t all. t of    fire drills, t kno, t get co stand in line properly; and t be to age.

        t finisra, t of vie    possible.

        So turn and s till air.

        t it ion opposite to t t . Very soon it ement    around ts fat sleek silver form drifted over ts, and its own lighe body.

        t cut ting t.

        Lyra realized out mast    . As ts usaring bad pointing, t and prepared to attache    windows.

        Lyra looked, and take. Pantalaimon clutc , red, because looking out y iful dark-er, h her golden daemon in her lap.
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