First they went back to the cafe, to recover a and ge their clothes. It was clear that Will couldnt go everywhere covered in blood, and the time of feeling guilty about taking things from shops was over; so he gathered a plete set of new clothes and shoes, and Lyra, demanding to help, and watg in every dire for the other children, carried them back to the cafe.
Lyra put some water on to boil, and Will took it up to the bathroom and stripped to wash from head to foot. The pain was dull and uing, but at least the cuts were , and having seen what the knife could do, he khat no cuts could be er; but the stumps where his fingers had been were bleeding freely. When he looked at them he felt sick, and his heart beat faster,
and that in turn seemed to make the bleeding even worse. He sat on the edge of the bath and closed his eyes and breathed deeply several times.
Presently he felt calmer a himself to washing. He did the best he could, drying himself on the in……（内容加载失败！）
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