So find a stranger salaimon sprang awake and growled, srembling.

        “Miss—miss—get up quickly. I dont knoo do.    no orders. I think hes mad, miss.”

        “? s happening?”

        “Lord Asriel, miss.    in a delirium since you    to bed. Ive never seen    of instruments and batteries in a sledge and . But    the boy, miss!”

        “Roger? aken Roger?”

        “old me to ue—I never    on asking for you, miss—but Lord Asriel ed    came to t believe ed you gone?”

        Lyras    s “Yes? Yes?” she said.

        “It hing and—”

        Noo stifle some knowledge from her own sciousness.

        S out of bed, and ering it, but it    felt as if ttering    links body and daemon is immensely pe tween worlds needed a p of energy....

        S realized w shed done.

        Sruggled all t someto Lord Asriel, t ed; and it    ter at all.    ed was a child.

        S him Roger.

        t    send for you!” il sepped aside and shown him Roger.

        uis sime sly o betray him....

        Lyra sion. It couldrue.

        tried to fort     ky of grief, and could only pat her shoulder nervously.

        “lorek—” s aside. “ill outside?”

        the old man shrugged helplessly.

        “rembling all over h weakness and fear. “help me dress.

        I got to go. No quick!”

        told    imperious ears and rembling. alaimon paced tail,    sparking, te iff, reeking furs and o ttons    trike    like a sears at on her cheeks.

        “lorek!” she called. “lorek Byrnison! e, because I need you!”

        tal, and t spilling from t ts, te fur beloal, ao embrace    from , ipped fur.

        “ell?” he said.

        “e got to cat Roger and o—I darent think—oh, lorek, I beg you, go quick, my dear!”

        “e then,” he said, and she leaped on his back.

        to ask racks    from tyard and over to folloion    to sit balanced irely automatic. le oes sed under hm.

        Behem.

        t it cast over t as it    silver and profound black. tracks of Lord Asriels sledge ran straigoark poiing up into a sky as black as ters velvet clotself—or ou t peak? Lyra peered araining alaimon flew as h an owls clear vision.

        “Yes,”    a moment later; “its Lord Asriel, and he back....”

        Lyra felt lorek Byrnison tion. ing o cast left and right.

        “ is it?” Lyra said.

        say. ening ily, but serious, vastly distant rustling and crag. It , jured a radiating glo of tmospo be a display more brilliant araordinary t seen, as if t aking place beloed to lig    as.

        But none of ttention     ter all, t    loreks attention. anding stock-still no around freely. Sometroubling him.

        Lyra looked around, back across t open plain leading to Lord Asriels oumbled mountains te veils trembled and raced to one side, and jagged curtains folded and unfolded above, increasing in size and brilliance every minute; ard loops sangible forces.

        “ited in joy and relief.

        But a    to gasp s and sanding    he snow.

        Impossible.! s    it rue, for anottered off tanding above    Serafina Pekkalas co s and s up again, and Lyra sh every word she knew.
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