CHAPTER EIGHT: THE TOWER OF THE ANGELS-1
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And as tood they heard a groan from above.
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quot;Better go and see,quot; ill .quot;
quot;I ougo go first,quot; s;seeing its my fault.quot;
quot;Seeing its your fault, you got to do as I say.quot;
Sed fell in behind him.
o t in tructure urned it and stepped out quickly, o keep t of his eyes.
tle-mented parapet. tructure in ter, and tly dooter inside t, one for rainer.
Lying on te tered, and one eye closer, ied behind him.
ried to turn over to shield himself.
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quot;Giacomo Paradisi,quot; ttered teet;I am the bearer. No one else.
t young man stole it from me. take risks like t for t te. o kill me.quot;
quot;No, ,quot; Lyra said. quot;s ts t mean?quot;
quot;I le knife on be;
quot;airs,quot; said ill. quot;e came up past see us. about in t;
trying to cut t succeed. ; quot;atc,quot; Lyra said.
ill turned. to ttle , but to ood up and whipped
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