d  t o  about t.”

    Lyra o kno tc turned talk to tter of fuel and stores, and presently sient to see t of toance of an able seaman by flicking at en at breakfast. out and placid man, and urn, t friends.  t o do prevented you from feeling seasick, and t even a job like scrubbing a deck could be satisfying, if it ion, and later on ss on   in a seamanlike ow”

    instead of “tidy” for the process of doing so.

    After t sea, Lyra decided t to t-name terms ain Rokeby let o a e by pulling team ern o inspect t.

    All time teaming nort greores  do s at Jordan and avoided instruction from Mrs. Lonsdale. togeterproof bag for ter t s, in case s safely in place so ter as tinging spray broke over till felt seasick occasionally, especially s of t alaimons job to distract  by skimming tormy petrel; because ser, and forget ime to time ried being a fiso their surprise and pleasure.

    Lyra stood s as alaimon, sleek and poer  gray so stay close to t so speed as far and as fast as ion. S for   simple pleasure, for t too. Suppose  would shen?

    ed tco look out at ttle girls daemon skimming and leaping ucked under an.  Lyra was feeling.

    “I remember  to sea, my Belisaria  settled on one form, I  young, and stle like t. t vessel led as a dolper.  navigator you ever kne t   it. e ill  sea.”

    “o settle?” Lyra said. “I  Pantalaimon to be able to change forever. So does he.”

    “Atled, and ts part of growing up.

    time  a settled kind of form for him.”