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Her daemon, cat-formed, was dozing with folded paws only a foot or two away from him, and Will whispered, Pantalaimon? The daemon's eyes opened. Lyra didn't stir. Pantalaimon whispered, Yes? Pan, am I going to die? The witches won't let you die. Nor will Lyra. But the spell didn't work. I keep losing blood. I can't have timberland boots much left to lose. And it's bleeding again, and it won't stop. I'm frightened. Lyra doesn't think timberland boots sale you are. Doesn't she? She thinks you're the bravest fighter she ever saw, as brave as Iorek Byrnison. I suppose I better try not to seem frightened, then, Will said. He was quiet for a minute or so, and then he said, I think Lyra's braver than me. I think she's the best friend I ever had. She thinks that about you as well, whispered the daemon.
Presently Will closed his eyes. Lyra lay unmoving, but her eyes were wide-open in the dark, and her heart was beating hard. When Will next became aware of things, it was completely dark, and his hand was hurting more than ever. He sat up carefully and saw a fire burning not far away, where Lyra cheap timberland was trying to toast some bread on a forked stick. There were a couple of birds roasting on a spit as well, and as Will came to sit nearby, Serafina Pekkala flew down. Will, she said, eat these leaves before you have any other food. She gave him a handful of soft bitter-tasting cheap timberland boots uk
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