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    Serafina Pekkala said to t daemon: quot;Did you say till some c;

    quot;I tcoo,quot; old ; are you going to do? ill you look for my c;

    quot;Yes. But stay ;

    Serafina Pekkala fleo of siged on ter just beeersman. urned to look.

    quot;You taken your time, ent you?quot; ;Get up a side.quot;

    Sook off again at once. It ill c s , s lig about in til s its ed back and ions to teersman, o a crao t  above ter line.

    teersman called, and a sailor to make it fast to the launch.

    Serafina Pekkala fleo treated to ts. Sc trolling t to do.

    Belo as it reacly up on ting malevolence. Serafina cauger.

    A dark-clot on deck to greet ing someone else as well.

    quot;Lord Boreal—quot; he began.

    But Mrs. Coulter interrupted: quot;arted torture?quot;

    quot;Yes, Mrs. Coulter,quot; ;but—quot;

    quot;I ordered to ,quot; s;aken to disobeying me? Per;

    S: proud, passionate, and, to tch, so young.

    quot;c; she demanded.

    t;All gone, maam. Red to t;

    quot;But a c; said Mrs. Coulter. quot;;

    Serafina s est state of t Mrs. Coulter oo impatient, and after a cursory glance above and along t cast a yellohe man followed.

    Serafina Pekkala looked around to cion. Silator on tral superstructure of t port on t o t and tc and beginning to freeze into stiffness. No one could see Serafina o see any more, so leave her hiding place.

    t oo bad. it. Silator and slipped along til s  ion and imposs