Ss clattered and t spilled in, and s at once, alaimon ly in .

        As soon as t o lift t and t in, s his side, saying:

        “take me to lofur Raknison. Youll be in trouble if you dont. Its very urgent.”

        from     easy to read bears expressions, but he looked angry.

        “Its about lorek Byrnison,” s o know.”

        “tell me    is, and Ill pass the bear.

        “t    be rig for someone else to ko be rude, but you see, its t to kno.”

        Perted. At any rate,    into th me.”

        into teful. ted and tars glittering above tyard. to speak to her.

        “You ot see lofur Raknison    till s to see you.”

        “But t,    to tell s about lorek Byrnison. Im sure y    to kno, but all t tell it to anyone else, dont you see? It    be polite.    been polite.”

        t seemed to carry some ify tly to make erpretation of t: lofur Raknison rodug so many ne none of tai o be tainty in order to get to lofur.

        So t bear retreated to sult t into tate quarters time. It o breatural stinks o    in a corridor, teroom, tside a large door, o look around at terous decoration: t plasterrodden h.

        Finally t from , and more of t t    ea: a golden necklace, a erns and skuas percer ice, and so snatc bits of fis    of one anots in the deliers.

        And on a dais at ty t e for strengt like so many ot ed e soons of gilt t looked like tinsel on a mountainside.

        Sitting on t bear saller and bulkier t which she had never seen in loreks.

        o see a man looking out of    of man s at Mrs. Coulters, a subtle politi used tt; e big enougo carry tion; on    didnt look preposterous, it looked barbarid magnifit.

        Soo feeble for words.

        But stle closer, because so, and t lofur    a cat sit there—or a daemon.

        It uffed doll, a manikin    stupid    er     o ending hen she knew she was safe.

        So talaimon keeping quiet and still in .

        “reetings to you, great King,” sly. “Or I mean my greetings, not his.”

        “Not    it    full of expressive tones and subtleties.    of o dislodge t clustered there.

        “lorek Byrnisons, Your Majesty,” s sometant a to tell you, and I t to tell you in private, really.”

        “Somet lorek Byrnison?”

        So epping carefully over ttered floor, and brus her face.

        “Somet daemons,” s only he could hear.

        read     t t erested. Suddenly o t to tling again on ts.

        y but for lofur Raknison and Lyra, urerly.

        “ell?” ell me    daemons?”

        “I am a daemon, Your Majesty,” she said.

        opped still.

        “hose?” he said.

        “lorek Byrnisons,” was her answer.

        It    dangerous te clearly t only onis prevented    once. S on:

        “Please, Your Majesty, let me tell you all about it first before you harm me.

        Ive e    my o t could    you. In fact, I    to s o get a daemon, but it ss why I came.”

        “ a daemon? And s easy. I    go far from cs like t. And as for    me, it    Bolvangar. Youve er must old you about it, but s tell you everytting...” he said.

        “Yes, cutting, ts part of it, intercision. But too, like making artificial daemons. And experimenting on animals.

        it,    to see if t was me. My name is Lyra.

        Just like wll be o ly w hes doing and where he is and—” “here is he now?”

        “On Svalbard.    as    does ?

        be mad! ell tear o pieces!”

        “s me. o get me back. But I dont    to be    to be yours. Because o Bolvangar decided not to do t experiment ever again. lorek Byrnison o be the only bear who ever had a daemon.

        And    you. ts w o Svalbard for.”

        t tal in tinkled, and every bird in t room shrieked, and Lyras ears rang.

        But so it.

        “ts e and strong as    o leave ell you, because I dont     ougo be you. And taking me a kno old you, and you mig figve been outcast; I mean, not fig kill , Id just go out like a ligh him.”

        “But you—how —”

        “I    bee your daemon,” s only if you defeat lorek Byrnison in single bat. trengto you, and my mind o yours, and s; and you    send me miles ao spy for you, or keep me o capture Bolvangar, if you like, and make te more daemons for your favorite bears; or if youd ratroy Bolvangar forever. e could do anytogether!”

        All time salaimon in    rembling ill as    mouse form he had ever assumed.

        lofur Rakniso.

        “Single bat?”    figcast!    be?     the only way?”

        “Its t , because lofur Raknison seemed bigger and more fierce every minute. Dearly as srong as    really believe t    t among giant bears. But it ance by fire    all. Suddenly lofur Raknison turned. “Prove it!”    you are a daemon!” “All rig, easy. I    find out anyt you kno only a daemon o find out.”

        “tell me    creature I killed.” “Ill o go into a room by myself to do to see , but until ts got to be private.”

        “teroom beo t, and e out whe answer.”

        Lyra ope by oorcy but for a et of maaining some tarniss. Sook out ter and asked: “here is lorek now?”

        “Four er.” “ell    Ive done?” “You must trust him.”

        S anxiously of ired    ted t s doiold o do: s trusting him.

        S t t aside and asked tion lofur Raknison ed.     creature her.

        S lofur    ing expedition, and ary bear. t, and lofur self    er t t up by turally lofur cealed trut    it but lofur himself, and now Lyra knew as well.

        S ter aell    it.

        “Flatter alaimon. “ts all s.”

        So Lyra opeing for riumph, slyness, apprehension, and greed.

        “ell?”

        S do of o touc foreparonger, for bears -handed.

        “I beg your pardon, lofur Raknison!” s kn and great!”

        “s tion!”

        “t creature you killed s    be. Only a god o do t.”

        “You know! You    see!”

        “Yes, because I am a daemon, like I said.”

        “tell me o did ter promise me when she was here?”

        Once again Lyra    into ty room and sulted ter before returning he answer.

        “S s terium in Geo agree t you could be baptized as a , even t got a daemon then.

        ell, Im afraid t s do, lofur Raknison, and quite ly I dont to t if you didnt , and s telling you trut in any case ized if you ed to, because no one could argue t and t be able to turn you down.”

        “Yes...true. ts ed her, and she deceived me?”

        “Yes, s s matter anymore. Excuse me, lofur Raknison, I    mielling you, but lorek Byrnisons only four ter tell yuard bears not to attack o figo be alloo e to the palace.”

        “Yes...”

        “And maybe end I still belong to    lost or somet knoend. Are you going to tell t me being loreks daemon and to you w him?”

        “I dont know.... should I do?”

        “I dont tter mention it yet. Once ogets best to do and decide t you o do noo all to let lorek figcast. Because t uand, and    to find a reason for t. I mean, t you tell t if t, theyll admire you even more.”

        “Yes.    sell them?”

        “tell tell t to make your kingdom -pletely secure, youve called lorek Byrnison o fig look like your idea t    o call hing.”

        “Yes...”

        t bear oxig, and if Pantalaimon    nipped o remind     all ion.

        But so epped modestly back to c as ted dire, prepared t ground for lorek Byrnison; and mean, was oward w sell    for his life.
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