Lyra was awake before dawn, with Pantalaimon shivering at her breast, and she got up to walk about and warm herself up as the gray light seeped into the sky. She had never known such silenot even in the snow-blaed Arctic; there was not a stir of wind, and the sea was so still that not the ti ripple broke on the sand; the world seemed suspended betweehing in and breathing out.
Will lay curled up fast asleep, with his head on the rucksack to protect the khe cloak had fallen off his shoulder, and she tucked it around him, pretending that she was taking care to avoid his daemon, and that she had the form of a cat, curled up just as he was. She must be here somewhere, Lyra thought.
Carrying the still sleepy Pantalaimon, she walked away from Will and sat down on the slope of a sand dune a little way off, so their voices wouldnt wake him.
"Those little people," Pantalaimon said.
"I dont like em," said Lyra decisively. "I think we should get away from em as soo……（内容加载失败！）
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