And traigruck anot once. A s from t the dark sky.

    “itcalaimon.

    And so t black s cher man fell.

    And tartars turned to t not s clouds, and more and more arrohem.

    But t ao race after t moving forurning back in confusion, terrified by trous sling tos.

    “lorek Byrnison!” cried Lyra,  nearly bursting h joy.

    t to be conscious of no  in a blur and craso tartars, scattering soldiers, daemons, rifles to all sides. topped and ruck to eac t to him.