SIX - THE THROWING NETS-2

类别:文学名著 作者:菲利普·普尔曼 本章:SIX - THE THROWING NETS-2

    “O t ruso her mind:

    it as boat s day. Suppose he remembered?

    “Better come along h us,” he said. “You alone?”

    “Yeah. I was running away....”

    “All rig talk no keep quiet. Jaxer, move to the shadow. Kerim, look around.”

    Lyra stood up s Pantalaimon to . ing to look at sometanding and suddenly curious too:  ing aoms of smoke, for all t tried to cling to talaimon er tony Costa.

    “ are you doing here?” she said.

    “Quiet, gal. trouble a stirring more. ell talk on t.”

    tle o t of tly after tony turned along terfront and out onto a ty, from  and so the cabin.

    “Get in,” he said. “Quick now.”

    Lyra did so, patting  go of, even in t) to make sure ter ill t of a lantern on a out poting at a table her.

    “s never Lyra?”

    “ts rig to move. e killed t in t t I reckon turk traders. t Lyra. Never mind talk— on the move.”

    “Come a.

    Lyra obeyed, a   sured  t mot  gently to lick Pantalaimons  a folded  arms around Lyra and pressed o .

    “I dunno . You can  a  drink in you. Set you dohere, child.”

    It looked as if  least forgotten. Lyra slid onto table top as t.

    “here we going?” Lyra asked.

    Ma Costa ting a saucepan of milk on tove and riddling te to stir the fire up.

    “Aalk in the morning.”

    And s o move, exced a corner of to c. A minute or ter she was sound asleep.

    S comforting engine rumble deep belo up more carefully. A t sy and neatly made, one beloiny cabin. So find  folded at togeter ill there.

    S t to find ove, w was warm.

    t migrees.

    Before s on deck, ter door opened and Ma Costa came do on iny pearls.

    “Sleep  t. Dont stand about; t room.”

    “here are we?” said Lyra.

    “On tion Canal. You keep out of sig  to see you topside. trouble.”

    So to go hem.

    “ sort of trouble?”

    “Not cope ay out the way.”

    And s say any more till Lyra en. t slo one point, and somet t t moved on.

    Presently tony Costa so t over tove to make t.

    “ o tell her, Ma?”

    “Ask first, tell after.”

    o a tin cup and sat down.  s, Lyra saw a sad grimness in his expression.

    “Rigell us he Gobblers.”

    “I ...”

    Lyra clumsily collected ory and s into order as if stling a pack of cards ready for dealing. Sold t about ter.

    “And t nig tail party I found out er o use me to c they do is—”

    Ma Costa left t out to t. tony ed till t, and cut in:

    “e kno,  of it. e kno come back.

    taken up nort ts on em. At first ried out different diseases and medicines, but to start t all of a sudden t about tartars, maybe t deal tartars  to move nort as muc, for t and tartar cartars eat em, dont they?

    t “em.”

    “they never!” said Lyra.

    “ty of oto be told, and all. You ever he Nalkainens?”

    Lyra said, “No. Not even er.  are they?”

    “ts a kind of g ts. Same size as a c no  at nig in t t a not go. Nalkainens, ts a nortoo. t about in ted togetimes, or caugoucrengt of you. You cant see em except as a kind of shless Ones...”

    “hey?”

    “arriors  being  cant die, and living is altoget forever. ts been done to em.”

    “And ?” said Lyra, wide-eyed.

    “tartars snap open t t to it. t  killing em, but t  t is t to pump and pump all day and nigoon of Breat sometimes, Ive  means armored bears. t we bears, and—”

    “Yes! I  nig my uncle, Lord Asriel, ress guarded by the armored bears.”

    “Is  was here?”

    “Exploring. But talking I dont they were glad he was in prison.”

    “ell,  get out if t I mean by t? trengto eoric iron mostly, and t ss and plates of it to cover turies. tely pitiless. But t.”

    Lyra considered th awe.

    “Ma dont like to  tony said after a fes, “because of ook h, see.”

    “?”

    “e caugalk. ts tle about  nig Gobblers; too clumsy. If took em alive. See, tian people,  by togeto decide o do about it. ts  nigaking on stores, cause o a big muster up in t o send out a rescue party, ians knoogets w Id do, if I was John Faa.”

    “hos John Faa?”

    “tians.”

    “And youre really going to rescue t about Roger?”

    “hos Roger?”

    “tcook same as Billy ter. I bet if I ook, o rescue Billy, I  to come too and rescue Roger.”

    And Uncle Asriel, s; but s mention t.


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