“I dont need an aleter for t. No to your journey art from tell me everything.”
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rying to guess o say. ; until noy trick. But o think she was ready.
“Dust is er mig it?”
“In one . t Dust for centuries, only t call it by t name.
“But some years ago a Muscovite called Boris Mikcary particle. Youve rons, pons, neutrinos, and t? tary particles because you cant break t ticle ary all rig it didnt react in any of t to understand o cluster tracted to us. And especially to adults. Coo, but not nearly so mucil taken a fixed form. During ty to attract Dust more strongly, and it settles on t settles on adults.
“No, because trines of to be announced terium in Geneva. And trange t tor from torial Court of Discipline suspected Rusakov of diabolic possession. ory, errogated Rusakov under tion, but finally to accept t t Rusakov lying or deceiving t really existed.
“t left t it ure, terium decided t Dust original sin is?”
Sed Jordan, being quizzed on sometaug of,” she said.
“No, you dont. Go to the Bible.”
Lyra did so, and o her.
“You do remember tory of Adam and Eve?”
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“And w hen?”
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urned to Cer three of Genesis, and read:
“And to t, e may eat of t of trees of the garden:
“But of t of tree eat of it, neitouc, lest ye die.
“And t said unto t surely die:
“For God dot in t true forms, and ye shall be as gods, knowing good and evil.
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“And true form of them.
“But cil t moment it t one ures of them:
“And togeto cover their nakedness....”
he book.
“And t h.
It came t their daemons became fixed.”
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“Anys aug, at last t someto experience.
“Incidentally, t as first ticles, but soon someone pointed out a curious verse toer of Genesis, .”
ed it out to Lyra. She read:
“In t of t t bread, till turn unto t of it taken: for dust t, and unto dust s turn....”
Lord Asriel said, “Cranslation of t verse. Some say it s unto dust s turn but t be subject to dust, and ot, and it really means t Gods admitting ure to be partly sinful. No one agrees. No one can, because text is corrupt. But it oo good a o e, and ts .”
“And the Gobblers?” Lyra said.
“tion Board...Your moto spot tting up siced. It suits terium to allo agencies to flouris one anotend to ing it all along, and if it fails, tend it fit which had never been properly licensed.
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“t. Somet tration means? It means removing t eristics of a man. A castrate keeps reble voice all : so useful in Crati became great singers, ists. Many just became fat spoiled s of tion. But t flinc ttle cut, you see. t. And t ics or sterile bandages or proper nursing care. It le by comparison.”
“It isnt!” Lyra said fiercely. “It isnt!”
“No. Of course not. ts and reasonable? But because it ion, serium could deny if to, as well.”
“But o do t cutting in t place?”
“It adolescence miged: t t Dust began to settle.
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“Its a person their daemon!”
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Lord Asriels daemon tciful head.
“t ,” on.
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“And ting?”
“Im interested in somete different. I dont tion Board goes far enoug to go to t itself.”
“t come from, then?”
“From the Aurora.”
Lyra turned around again. love trust so admire ravagant luxury e eland, and tion.
“ is t other universe?” she said.
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“But no one t it o cross from one universe to anot e fundamental la. ell, o see t can cross, so can o see it, Lyra, just as you learned to use ter.
“No as a result of possibility. take tossing a coin: it can come do kno lands o fall. If it comes do ty of its coming doails il t moment ties were equal.
“But on anot does come doails. And apart. Im using tossing a coin to make it clearer.
In fact, ty collapses tary particles, but t t several t moment only one dont exist. Except t oto being, on whey did happen.
“And Im going to t s iring room. You sa pouring into t city yourself. If lig can, if city, t needs a p of energy. But I can do it.
Some, all tructiveness in t see anyt ing to destroy it, Lyra. ts original sin. And Im going to destroy it. Deato die.”
“Is t w you here?”
“Yes. terrified. And h good reason.”
ood up, and so did iful and deadly. Lyra sat still. S ark mad; but wo judge?
“Go to bed,” o sleep.”
urned to go.
“Youve left ter,” she said.
“A actually need t noo me ter of Jordan to you. Did ually ask you to bring it to me?”
“ell, yes!” s t again, and realized t in fact ter never o do t; s all time, because o kno—”
“ell, I dont it. Its yours, Lyra.”
“But—”
“Goodnight, child.”
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