When Lyra came down, ahey left to look for some clothes for her. They found a department store, shabby like everywhere else, with clothes in styles that looked a little oldfashioo Wills eye, but they found Lyra a tartan skirt and a green sleeveless blouse with a pocket for Pantalaimon. She refused to wear jeans, refused even to believe Will wheold her that most girls did.
"Theyre trousers," she said. "Im a girl. Doupid."
He shrugged; the tartan skirt looked unremarkable, which was the main thing. Before they left, Will dropped some s iill behind the ter.
"What you doing?" she said.
"Paying. You have to pay for things. Dont they pay for things in your world?"
"They dont in this one! I bet those other kids ent paying for a thing."
"They might not, but I do."
"If you start behaving like a grownup, the Specters11 get you," she said, but she didnt know whether she could tease him yet or whether she should be afraid of him.
In the daylight, Will could see ho……（内容加载失败！）
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