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It's later, when your dæmon begins to settle...
I'll get you first!
and that child.
And just as soon as you've helped us, we'll send you back home.
♪ And her face ♪
- [Man talking, indistinct] - I told you!
Gobblers.
Trouble, with a bit of luck.
that give you the answer.
Yes, and look at the welcome I got.
The scholars still refuse to hand over the last alethiometer...
- [Echoing] Hee hee hee. - [Echoing] Ha ha ha.
But--
MAN: Charge!
I hate them!
You think she is that child?
and that it would be best ifwe were free to do as we pleased.
LYRA: He was a prince.
♪ This darkness settles on her ♪
And while you're at it, you must learn to control your dæmon.
My name is Serafina Pekkala...
Go on, then.
and the bears of the ice.
What's it for?
And Serafina Pekkala and Mr. Scoresby.
A little cut, and gone forever.
Then they'll send us home...
- MAN: Anything else, madam? - MRS. COULTER: That'll be all.
ASRIEL: Let's not be s--so hasty.
Run, Roger!
the land of cold and dark...
Which one's her room?
about the king of the bears wanting a dæmon?
- No. - [Growling] Hmm?
Have him killed any other way, and I'll just go out like a light...
...until I am dead...
[Lyra grunts]
You best come with us.
That'sjust one of her stupid guest lists.
Cook. He says that's why your uncle left you here, to make you a lady.
And she did.
Lyra! Wait!
It is a week's march from Trollesund, on the coast of Norroway.
He went all sharp when you mentioned Dust.
[Screeching]
It's all clear.
They've been unable to extend their power until now.
as animal spirits we call dæmons.
I'm right here. Step quickly.
that there are some things that we best ignore...
[Grunts]
Ow!
- Hyah! - [Gasps]
of the Gyptian persuasion.
This is Farder Coram.
Ah. That is the magisterial seat, Lyra.
All right.
[Clicking]
I'd like to give you a word of advice...
- Billy! - [Choking]
Nothing.
I'll not dispense with centuries oftolerance and free inquiry.
So here he is.
- Oh! - [Whimpers]
- MAN: Is he coming, then? - [Clattering]
I am an exile.
[Both giggle]
Ow.
[Stelmaria growling]
Mm. It ws at the Royal Arctic Institute.
Well, as I'll be posting these straight away...
I hate her!
We know your tale all the way up until...
LYRA: A witch?
which of the men on this ship was once...
[Weapons cocking]
made a terrible mistake.
PANTALAIMON: No! Lyra!
[Whimpers, grunts] Ah! Lyra!
Jordan is my home.
I will make sure the way is clear.
That kind of courage could get you killed.
MRS. COULTER: Well, it was a stylish enough party...
[Whimpering]
Ah, he did. Oh.
Ma Costa.
I am Iorek Byrnison's dæmon.
Pan, it's her. She's running the Gobblers.
He has bribed his captors and set up a secret laboratory...
[Roaring]
[Panting] Ah!
Hello, Lyra.
You are our guest here, and you're under our protection.
I should think so.
- Whoa, boy. - There I go again.
there's a skull.
Iorek Byrnison!