Mrs. Coulter waited till nightfall before she approached the College of St. Jerome. After darkness had fallen, she brought the iion craft down through the cloud and moved slowly along the lakeshore at treetop height. The College was a distinctive shape among the other a buildings of Geneva, and she soon found the spire, the dark hollow of the cloisters, the square tower where the President of the sistorial Court of Discipline had his lodging. She had visited the College three times before; she khat the ridges and gables and eys of the roof cealed plenty of hiding places, even for something as large as the iion craft.
Flying slowly above the tiles, which glistened with the ret rain, she edged the mae into a little gully between a steep tiled roof and the sheer wall of the tower. The place was only visible from the belfry of the Chapel of the Holy Penitenearby; it would do very well.
She lowered the aircraft delicately onto the roof, letting its six feet ……（内容加载失败！）
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