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But tians . t give yourself aoeen, from w of noise was ing.
Co get drinks, some of till in talk s passenger.
“It was he monkey daemon—”
“Did s you, too?”
“Se to my mum and dad and I bet she never....”
“Sold us about kids getting killed. S t.”
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tened as Lyra was. S down.
“Listen,” s?”
“Yeah!”
turo ation.
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“ signal?” Annie demanded.
“ternoon. Its all anized. All to kno her.”
tement. And all tee tmospside, tid eager for play; ter terical fear; but norol and purpose to talkativeness. Lyra marveled at t hope could have.
Sc carefully, ready to duck voices ing, a drinks and ttle s instantaneously teen, and every cill and silent, staring at her.
Mrs. Coulter smiled and passed on a tle by little talk started again.
Lyra said, “o talk?”
“Probably took us t ty groure and I o stand t old me, like seeing ized me and did some ots a big room of cables and a little platform. Its be office. to pretend t off all rig theyre scared of her, same as we are....”
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Lyra guessed t had happened.
But s see Mrs. Coulter, ime for bed, so let to her fidence.
“Listen,” shey ever e round and see if were asleep?”
“t look in once,” said Bella. “t flasern round, t really look.”
“Good. Cause Im going to go and look round. t this boy showed me....”
Sh you!”
“No, you better not, cause itll be easier if t one person missing.
You all say you fell asleep and you dont know where Ive gone.”
“But if I came h you—”
“More likely to get caught,” said Lyra.
taring at eacalaimon as a , Annies Kyrillion as a fox. talaimon uttered t, softest eeturned aside and began to groom himself unedly.
“All righen,” said Annie, resigned.
It e on for struggles bettled by tie rese, on t Annie would do as she asked.
tributed items of cloto bulk out Lyras bed and make it look as if sill to say t it. te to make sure no one hrough.
“Just dont say anyto tg.
tly bato plad looked around.
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“Its just like ba Jordan, Pan,” siring Room.”
“If you do, none of this would have happened,” he whispered back.
“ts up to me to undo it, isnt it?”
S approximately off. It o crou so squeeze under a big square duct or lift ing pipes. tal cops of internal a f solidity belo s y.
But sory to guide ell ime to time sopped to listen, but it c Lyra, in of as their on room.
teresting, so she moved on.
At last so to ions; and sure enougioning and ing ducts led do one end, and evenly. So t voices, so s place.
Sened carefully, and till s to tal co hear as well as she could.
tlery, or talked. t, including Mrs. Coulters. to be discussing the escaped dasmons.
“But ion?” said Mrs. Coulters gentle musical voice.
“A researt called McKay,” said one of t tomatic meco prevent t of thing happening—”
“t work,” she said.
“it, ter. McKay assures us t t eleven oday. ter door of course ered a by t o be entered in tor trolling ts memory of s done, an alarm goes off.”
“But t go off,” she said.
“It did. Unfortunately, it rang aking part in the fire drill.”
“But w baside—”
“Unfortunately, bot; ts a design fault t ified. it meaice, tory alarm urned off as ill er every disruption of routine; but by t time, Mrs. Coulter, you edly, and if you recall, you asked specifically to meet tory staff tly, no ouro tory until some time later.”
“I see,” said Mrs. Coulter coldly. “In t case, t self. And t of suspects to include every adult in tation. ?”
“ it might have been done by a child?” said someone else.
S, and t on:
“Every adult ask to do, and every task tention, and every task y t any of taff side altogetention of doing t, or one of to find urn to t of the main building.”
“And o iigate?” s, dont tell me. Please uand, Dr. Cooper, Im not critig out of malice. e o be quite extraordinarily careful. It rocious lapse to o be on t. t must be corrected at once.
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