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She grabbed a big double handful of the light powdery snow； and then came back to do as the goose daemon said。 As she blew a little snow on each cage； the goose made a clicking sound in his throat； and the catch at the front of the cage came open。
When she had unlocked them all； she lifted the front of the first one； and the pale form of a sparrow fluttered out； but fell to the ground before she could fly。 The goose tenderly bent and nudged her upright with his beak； and the sparrow became a mouse； staggering and confused。 Pantalaimon leaped down to fort her。
Lyra worked quickly； and within a few minutes every daemon was free。 Some were trying to speak； and they clustered around her feet and even tried to pluck at her leggings； though the taboo held them back。 She could tell why； poor things； they missed the heavy solid warmth of their humans' bodies； just as Pantalaimon would have done； they longed to press themselves against a heartbeat。
〃Now； quick；〃 said the goose。 〃Lyra； you must run back and mingle with the other children。 Be brave； child。 The gyptians are ing as fast as they can。 I must help these poor daemons to find their people 。 。 。 。〃 He came closer and said quietly； 〃But they'll never be one again。 They're sundered forever。 This is the most wicked thing I have ever seen 。 。 。 。Leave the footprints you've made； I'll cover them up。 Hurry now 。 。 。 。〃
〃Oh； please！ Before you go！ Witches 。 。 。 They do fly； don't they？ I wasn't dreaming when I saw them flying the other night？〃
〃Yes； child； why？〃
〃Could they pull a balloon？〃
〃Undoubtedly； but…〃
〃Will Serafina Pekkala be ing？〃
〃There isn't time to explain the politics of witch nations。 There are vast powers involved here； and Serafina Pekkala must guard the interests of her clan。 But it may be that what's happening here is part of all that's happening elsewhere。 Lyra； you're needed inside。 Run； run！〃
She ran； and Roger； who was watching wide…eyed as the pale daemons drifted out of the building； waded toward her through the thick snow。
〃They're…it's like the crypt in Jordan…they're daemons！〃
〃Yes； hush。 Don't tell Billy； though。 Don't tell anyone yet。 e on back。〃
Behind them； the goose was beating his wings powerfully； throwing snow over the tracks they'd made； and near him； the lost daemons were clustering or drifting away； crying little bleak cries of loss and longing。 When the footprints were covered； the goose turned to herd the pale daemons together。 He spoke； and one by one they changed； though you could see the effort it cost them； until they were all birds； and like fledglings they followed the witch's daemon； fluttering and falling and running through the snow after him； and finally； with great difficulty； taking off。 They rose in a ragged line； pale and spectral against the deep black sky； and slowly gained height； feeble and erratic though some of them were； and though others lost their will and fluttered downward； but the great gray goose wheeled round and nudged them back； herding them gently on until they were lost against the profound dark。
Roger was tugging at Lyra's arm。
〃Quick；〃 he said； 〃they're nearly ready。〃
They stumbled away to join Billy； who was beckoning from the corner of the main building。 The children were tired now； or else the adults had regained some authority； because people were lining up raggedly by the main door； with much jostling and pushing。 Lyra and the other two slipped out from the corner and mingled with them； but before they did； Lyra said：
〃Pass the word around among all the kids…they got to be ready to escape。 They got to know where the outdoor clothes are and be ready to get them and run out as soon as we give the signal。 And they got to keep this a deadly secret； understand？〃
Billy nodded； and Roger said； 〃What's the signal？〃
〃The fire bell；〃 said Lyra。 〃When the time es； I'll set it off。〃
They waited to be counted off。 If anyone in the Oblation Board had had anything to do with a school； they would have arranged this better； because they had no regular group to go to； each child had to be ticked off against the plete list；
and of course they weren't in alphabetical order； and none of the adults was used to keeping control。 So there was a good deal of confusion； despite the fact that no one was running around anymore。
Lyra watched and noticed。 They weren't very good at this at all。 They were slack in a lot of ways； these people； they grumbled about fire drills； they didn't know where the outdoor clothes should be kept； they couldn't get children to stand in line properly； and their slackness might be to her advantage。
They had almost finished when there came another distraction； though； and from Lyra's point of view； it was the worst possible。
She heard the sound as everyone else did。 Heads began to turn and scan the dark sky for the zeppelin； whose gas engine was throbbing clearly in the still air。
The one lucky thing was that it was ing from the direction opposite to the one in which the gray goose had flown。 But that was the only fort。 Very soon it was visible； and a murmur of excitement went around the crowd。 Its fat sleek silver form drifted over the avenue of lights； and its own lights blazed downward from the nose and the cabin slung beneath the body。
The pilot cut the speed and began the plex business of adjusting the height。 Lyra realized what the stout mast was for： of course； it was a mooring mast。 As the adults ushered the children inside； with everyone staring back and pointing； the ground crew clambered up the ladders in the mast and prepared to attach the mooring cables。 The engines were roaring； and snow was swirling up from the ground； and the faces of passengers showed in the cabin windows。
Lyra looked； and there was no mistake。 Pantalaimon clutched at her； became a wildcat； hissed in hatred； because looking out with curiosity was the beautiful dark…haired head of Mrs。 Coulter； with her golden daemon in her lap。
SIXTEEN
THE SILVER GUILLOTINE
Lyra ducked her head at once under the shelter of her wolverine hood； and shuffled in through the double doors with the other children。 Time enough later to worry about what she'd say when they came face to face： she had another problem to deal with first； and that was how to hide her furs where she could get at them without asking permission。
But luckily； there was such disorder inside； with the adults trying to hurry the children through so as to clear the way for the passengers from the zeppelin； that no one was watching very carefully。 Lyra slipped out of the anorak； the leggings； and the boots and bundled them up as small as she could before shoving through the crowded corridors to her dormitory。
Quickly she dragged a locker to the corner； stood on it； and pushed at the ceiling。 The panel lifted； just as Roger had said； and into the space beyond she thrust the boots and leggings。 As an afterthought； she took the alethiometer from her pouch and hid it in the inmost pocket of the anorak before shoving that through too。
She jumped down； pushed back the locker； and whispered to Pantalaim