Wednesday, February 4, 2009

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Well, I can't see why not," she said. "We might not have a Cave tomorrow. Come along through."
She led Lyra into the other room. It was larger, and crowded with anbaric equipment.
"This is it. Over there," she said, pointing to a screen that was glowing an empty gray. "That's where the detector is, behind all that wiring. To see the Shadows, you have to be linked up to some electrodes. Like for measuring if she was only just waking up.
Lyra was trembling. Tell the truth, she thought. "I found my way in with this," she said, and took out the alethiometer.
"What in the world is that? A compass?"
Lyra let her take it. Dr. Malone's eyes widened as she felt the weightbrain waves.""I want to try it," said Lyra."You won't see anything. Anyway, I'm tired. It's too complicated.""Please! I know what I'm doing!""Do you, now? I wish I did. No, for heaven's sake. This is an expensive, difficult scientific experiment. You can't come charging in here and expect to have a go as if it were a pinball machine… Where do you come from, anyway? Shouldn't you be at school? How did you find your way in here?"And she rubbed her eyes again, as

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