In t    uneasily, plagued    y and ness in equal measure, sled to    longed for sleep again.    so dro    up to find his bandage loose and his bed crimson.

        ruggled out of bed and made -filled sunlig o t servants rooms uiot feeling ately four-poster beds in t was a

        long unsteady walk.

        "ill—" s once, urned from tove to o a chair.

        dizzy.    a lot of blood; o suppose, ill bleeding.

        "I    making some coffee," s;Do you    t first, or s. And t, but I t find any baked beans."

        "t a baked beans kind of . Is t er in tap? I    to ;

        S er, and ripped to s.

        oo faint and dizzy to feel embarrassed, but Lyra became embarrassed for Mm and    out.    ea to ove.

        a s and vas trousers and a belt.    tore a fresea too strips and bandaged ightly again.

        S    only ill, but t of t    it, aher did she.

        toasted some stale bread, and took it into t t of ty. en and drunk,    a little better.

        "You better ask ter o do ," ; anyt?"

        "No," s;Im only going to do    of doing it last nig I never did. And I , eito."

        "ell, you better do it no; ;there is in my world, now.

        tart. And if—"

        opped, because so say somet sopped as soon as ed    on. "ill, t erday t I didnt tell you. I s t so many ot;

        And sold o by ters, Angelica seeing    tred, and Paolos t.

        "And dyou remember," s on, "o us? tle brot — and s let    o say tullio er ts ers."

        " did it look like, ; ill said. to ting forward, .

        "; Sried to remember exactly. "arted ting tones in t of felt all over t    keep it up. In t of lost i and stopped. t still," s;;

        "Because ... I ter all, ters. If t, I    be surprised at all if t    o my ers could ;

        "But you dont ers in your world! You never ;

        "Maybe t called Specters. Maybe ;

        Lyra    sure    s    to press .

        "Any; s on, turning a;tant t Angelica sahe window.

        And no s tell all of em. Ss our fault t tacked by Specters. Im sorry, ill. I sold you earlier. But t so many ot;

        "ell," ;I dont suppose it uring to use to fig;

        "I just feel bad about it, ill. I mean,    if ed too."

        "Yes," ;but    go bad c o get to get ter back, and if     fig;

        "Yea; she said.

        Like lorek Byrnison, ill    ter not to fig    co spoke, but strategy. o tand thinking.

        t;Its probably more important noo t Sir C er. Maybe if s talking about, t ao igers. You kno t, ters, is peoples daemons."

        "But coo. And t attack t be t."

        "t must be t;t told me o gro c must be someto do . And if t got daemons at all, maybe ters    attack t;

        "Yea; s;Could be. And s be afraid of Specters any, and s so obey .

        Lord Boreal is strong and clever, but s ss in no time. Oting scared again, t s do ... Im going to ask ter, like you said. t t back, any;

        S bundle and ran he heavy gold.

        "Im going to ask about your fat; s;and    to point at—"

        "No. Ask about my mot. I    to kno;

        Lyra nodded, and turer in ug o look dorate. ill eedle sing and stopping and darting on as sly as a swallow feeding, and ding.

        then she blinked and looked up.

        "Sill," s;ts looking after    give ;

        ill    realized    t tle tensio    the pain of his wound more sharply.

        "t; ;All rig my fat;

        But before s from outside.

        t at o t of t y t of trees, and sometirring talaimon became a lynx at ond padded to the open dazing fiercely down.

        "Its t; he said.

        Botood up. t of trees, one by one, maybe forty or fifty of ticks. At triped ts, and it    a stick t    ol.

        "t; Lyra wing.

        Angelica ugging at    betle brotement, and too, s in t never so many of tuns.

        ting, and ill mao make out Angelicas voice ;You killed my brotole ters get    away! e gonna kill you same as you killed ;

        "ill, you could cut a ; Lyra said urgently, clutc;e could get a;

        "Yea.

        Probably i in front of a bus. I t just cut t to be safe—Ive got to look first and see ake too long. t or    up trees, ;

        Lyra looked out t;tve seen us last nig; s;I bet too coo attack us on terday! So—"

        "Stop talking and e on," said ill.

        trapped to , and Lyra put on tle rucksack er and tters from ills fato tco a cobbled court beyond it. A gate in t into a kitcables and he m sun.

        t , closer trees, stood a little building, a circular temple-like structure ory open like a baly from y.

        "Lets run," said ill, t less like running than like lying down and closing his eyes.

        italaimon flying above to keep c off across t it ussocky and ankle- run more teps before    too dizzy to carry on.

        o a walk.

        Lyra looked back. t seen t; till at t of the house.

        Maybe take a he rooms....

        But Pantalaimon ding at an open ing at t.

        "e on, ill," Lyra said.
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