“Oh, God, Pan, were safe!” she sobbed, but then a thought rushed into her mind:
it was the Costas boat shed hijacked that day. Suppose he remembered?
“Better e along with us,” he said. “You alone?”
“Yeah. I was running away....”
“All right, dont talk now. Just keep quiet. Jaxer, move them bodies into the shadow. Kerim, look around.”
Lyra stood up shakily, holding the wildcat Pantalaimon to her breast. He was twisting to look at something, and she followed his gaze, uanding and suddenly curious too: what had happeo the dead mens daemons? They were fading, that was the answer; fading and drifting away like atoms of smoke, for all that they tried to g to their men. Pantalaimon hid his eyes, and Lyra hurried blindly after Tony Costa.
“What are you doing here?” she said.
“Quiet, gal. Theres enough trouble awake without stirring more. Well talk on the boat.”
He led her over a little wooden bridge into the heart of the al basin. The other two men……（内容加载失败！）
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