CHAPTER ELEVEN: THE BELVEDERE-1
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ruggled out of bed and made -filled sunlig o tc in servants rooms under ttic, not feeling ately four-poster beds in t was a
long unsteady walk.
quot;ill—quot; s once, urned from tove to o a chair.
dizzy. a lot of blood; o suppose, ill bleeding.
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quot;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 canvas trousers and a belt. tore a fresea too strips and bandaged ightly again.
S only ill, but t of t it, and neither did she.
toasted some stale bread, and took it into t t of ty. en and drunk, a little better.
quot;You better ask ter o do next,quot; ; anyt?quot;
quot;No,quot; s;Im only going to do of doing it last nig I never did. And I , eito.quot;
quot;ell, you better do it no; ;there is in my world, now.
tart. And if—quot;
opped, because so say somet sopped as soon as ed on. quot;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.
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