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r his shoulders。 His daemon； a weary…looking serpent； lay in his lap； flicking out her tongue occasionally as Pantalaimon flew near。
〃What's your name？〃 she said。
〃Jotham Santelia；〃 he replied。 〃I am the Regius Professor of Cosmology at the University of Gloucester。 Who are you？〃
〃Lyra Belacqua。 What have they locked you up for？〃
〃Malice and jealousy 。 。 。 Where do you e from？ Eh？〃
〃From Jordan College；〃 she said。
〃What？ Oxford？〃
〃Yes。〃
〃Is that scoundrel Trelawney still there？ Eh？〃
〃The Palmerian Professor？ Yes；〃 she said。
〃Is he； by God！ Eh？ They should have forced his resignation long ago。 Duplicitous plagiarist！ Coxb！〃
Lyra made a neutral sound。
〃Has he published his paper on gamma…ray photons yet？〃 the Professor said； thrusting his face up toward Lyra's。
She moved back。
〃I don't know；〃 she said； and then； making it up out of pure habit； 〃no；〃 she went on。 〃I remember now。 He said he still needed to check some figures。 And 。 。 。 He said he was going to write about Dust as well。 That's it。〃
〃Scoundrel！ Thief！ Blackguard！ Rogue！〃 shouted the old man； and he shook so violently that Lyra was afraid he'd have a fit。 His daemon slithered lethargically off his lap as the Professor beat his fists against his shanks。 Drops of saliva flew out of his mouth。
〃Yeah；〃 said Lyra； 〃I always thought he was a thief。 And a rogue and all that。〃
If it was unlikely for a scruffy little girl to turn up in his cell knowing the very man who figured in his obsessions； the Regius Professor didn't notice。 He was mad； and no wonder； poor old man； but he might have some scraps of information that Lyra could use。
She sat carefully near him； not near enough for him to touch； but near enough for Pantalaimon's tiny light to show him clearly。
〃One thing Professor Trelawney used to boast about；〃 she said； 〃was how well he knew the king of the bears…〃
〃Boast！ Eh？ Eh？ I should say he boasts！ He's nothing but a popinjay！ And a pirate！ Not a scrap of original research to his name！ Everything filched from better men！〃
〃Yeah； that's right；〃 said Lyra earnestly。 〃And when he does do something of his own； he gets it wrong。〃
〃Yes！ Yes！ Absolutely！ No talent； no imagination； a fraud from top to bottom！〃
〃I mean； for example；〃 said Lyra； 〃I bet you know more about the bears than he does； for a start。〃
〃Bears；〃 said the old man； 〃ha！ I could write a treatise on them！ That's why they shut me away； you know。〃
〃Why's that？〃
〃I know too much about them； and they daren't kill me。 They daren't do it； much as they'd like to。 I know； you see。 I have friends。 Yes！ Powerful friends。〃
〃Yeah；〃 said Lyra。 〃And I bet you'd be a wonderful teacher；〃 she went on。 〃Being as you got so much knowledge and experience。〃
Even in the depths of his madness a little mon sense still flickered； and he looked at her sharply； almost as if he suspected her of sarcasm。 But she had been dealing with suspicious and cranky Scholars all her life； and she gazed back with such bland admiration that he was soothed。
〃Teacher；〃 he said； 〃teacher 。 。 。 Yes； I could teach。 Give me the right pupil； and I will light a fire in his mind！〃
〃Because your knowledge ought not to just vanish；〃 Lyra said encouragingly。 〃It ought to be passed on so people remember you。〃
〃Yes；〃 he said； nodding seriously。 〃That's very perceptive of you； child。 What is your name？〃
〃Lyra；〃 she told him again。 〃Could you teach me about the bears？〃
〃The bears 。 。 。 〃 he said doubtfully。
〃I'd really like to know about cosmology and Dust and all； but I'm not clever enough for that。 You need really clever students for that。 But I could learn about the bears。 You could teach me about them all right。 And we could sort of practice on that and work up to Dust； maybe。〃
He nodded again。
〃Yes；〃 he said； 〃yes； I believe you're right。 There is a correspondence between the microcosm and the macrocosm！ The stars are alive； child。 Did you know that？ Everything out there is alive； and there are grand purposes abroad！ The universe is full of intentions； you know。 Everything happens for a purpose。 Your purpose is to remind me of that。 Good； good…in my despair I had forgotten。 Good！ Excellent； my child！〃
〃So； have you seen the king？ lofur Raknison？〃
〃Yes。 Oh； yes。 I came here at his invitation； you know。 He intended to set up a university。 He was going to make me Vice…Chancellor。 That would be one in the eye for the Royal Arctic Institute； eh！ Eh？ And that scoundrel Trelawney！ Ha！〃
〃What happened？〃
〃I was betrayed by lesser men。 Trelawney among them； of course。 He was here； you know。 On Svalbard。 Spread lies and calumny about my qualifications。 Calumny！ Slander！ Who was it discovered the final proof of the Barnard…Stokes hypothesis； eh？ Eh？ Yes； Santelia； that's who。 Trelawney couldn't take it。 Lied through his teeth。 lofur Raknison had me thrown in here。 I'll be out one day； you'll see。 I'll be Vice…Chancellor； oh yes。 Let Trelawney e to me then begging for mercy！ Let the Publications mittee of the Royal Arctic Institute spurn my contributions then！ Ha！ I'll expose them all！ 〃
〃I expect Iorek Byrnison will believe you； when he es back；〃 Lyra said。
〃Iorek Byrnison？ No good waiting for that。 He'll never e back。〃
〃He's on his way now。〃
〃Then they'll kill him。 He's not a bear； you see。 He's an outcast。 Like me。 Degraded； you see。 Not entitled to any of the privileges of a bear。〃
〃Supposing Iorek Byrnison did e back； though；〃 Lyra said。 〃Supposing he challenged lofur Raknison to a fight 。 。 。 〃
〃Oh； they wouldn't allow it；〃 said the Professor decisively； 〃lofur would never lower himself to acknowledge Iorek Byrnison's right to fight him。 Hasn't got a right。 Iorek might as well be a seal now； or a walrus； not a bear。 Or worse： Tartar or Skraeling。 They wouldn't fight him honorably like a bear； they'd kill him with fire hurlers before he got near。 Not a hope。 No mercy。〃
〃Oh；〃 said Lyra； with a heavy despair in her breast。 〃And what about the bears' other prisoners？ Do you know where they keep them？〃
〃Other prisoners？〃
〃Like。…。Lord Asriel。〃
Suddenly the Professor's manner changed altogether。 He cringed and shrank back against the wall； and shook his head warningly。
〃Shh！ Quiet！ They'll hear you！〃 he whispered。
〃Why mustn't we mention Lord Asriel？〃
〃Forbidden！ Very dangerous！ lofur Raknison will not allow him to be mentioned！〃
〃Why？〃 Lyra said； ing closer and whispering herself so as not to alarm him。
〃Keeping Lord Asriel prisoner is a special charge laid on lofur by the Oblation Board；〃 the old man whispered back。 〃Mrs。 Coulter herself came here to see lofur and offered him all kinds of rewards to keep Lord Asriel out of the way。 I know about it； you see； because at the time I was in lofur's favor myself。 I met Mrs。 Coulter！ Yes。 Had a long conversation with her。 lofur was besotted with her。 Couldn't stop talking about her。 Would do anything for her。 If she wants Lord Asriel kept a hundred miles away； that's what will happen。 Anything for Mrs。 Coulter； anything。 He's going to name his capital city after