CHAPTER SEVEN: THE ROLLS-ROYCE-1
as a face she recognized.
quot;Lizzie,quot; said t;o see you again. Can I give you a lift anyw;
And o make room beside alaimon nipped tton, but s in at once, clutc.
quot;You look as if youre in a ; ; to go?quot;
quot;Up Summerto; s;please.quot;
t t and porong in t from t and moved a all.
quot;So ; t;Did you find out more about t;
quot;Yea; sing to see out of tten atle riumph.
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Neandert;
quot;Yeas ; Lyra said, alking about.
quot;And ;
quot; friend?quot; said Lyra, alarmed. old ill too?
quot;taying ;
quot;O;
quot; does s?quot;
quot;O. Sudies dark matter,quot; said Lyra, still not quite in control. In t ell lies t. And somet place it.
quot;Dark matter?quot; ;ing! I sa t in times terious stuff, and nobody kno is! And your friend
is on track of it, is s;
quot;Yes. S about it.quot;
quot;And o do later on, Lizzie? Are you going in for poo?quot; , quot;I mig; said Lyra. quot;It depends.quot;
tly and slohe car down.
quot;ell, o; said t;o be dropped?quot;
quot;O up past t; said Lyra. quot;t;
turn left into Sout, could you, Allan,quot; said the old man.
quot;Very good, sir,quot; said the chauffeur.