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CHAPTER EIGHT: THE TOWER OF THE ANGELS-2
    Nagging and cajoling, seps, and ttered glass and splintered o a small, cool room off ttles, jars, pots, pestles and mortars, and cs balances. Under ty one sink, o a smaller one.

    quot;Sit do; h a dark golden liquid.

    ill sat doook t mout t like fire. Lyra took to stop it from falling as ill gasped.

    quot;Drink it all,quot; the old man commanded.

    quot; is it?quot;

    quot;Plum brandy. Drink.quot;

    ill sipped it more cautiously. Now o .

    quot;Can you ; said Lyra, e.

    quot;O draable and bring out a bandage.quot;

    ill saable in ter of t before  up toward er.

    quot;Drink again,quot; the old man said.

    ill igo  stung  t tion of a toly. t, and it  again.

    quot;tment,quot; t;Very difficult to obtain. Very good for ;

    It y, battered tube of ordinary antiseptic cream, suc in any p as if it were made of myrrh. ill looked away.

    And alaimon calling to ly to come and look out trel perc a movement belo treet o keep a flock of bats from urned ao run ones in t eacing to hing behind him, shaking his head.

    Angelica e, and so tle Paolo beried to pull ever roubling him.

    And Lyra realized  of sickness acked by Specters. Angelica kne, t see ttle Paolo riking at ty air to try and drive t it didnt ullio . s became more and more letly topped altogeto  not would bring him back.

    to feel Lyra c t.

    Lyra felt a jolt as if truck red in ense, and too, and tle boys voice cried, quot;ell kill you
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