“Better put it back,” said Roger uneasily, and Lyra upturhe skull and dropped the disk bato its immemorial resting place before returning the skull to the shelf. Each of the other skulls, they found, had its own daemon-, showing its owners lifetime panion still close to him ih.
“Who dyou think these were when they were alive?” said Lyra. “Probably Scholars, I re. Only the Masters get coffins. Theres probably been so many Scholars all down the turies that there wouldnt be room to bury the whole of em, so they just cut their heads off ahem. Thats the most important part of em anyway.”
They found no Gobblers, but the catabs uhe oratory kept Lyra and Roger busy for days. Once she tried to play a tri some of the dead Scholars, by switg around the s in their skulls so they were with the wrong daemons.
Pantalaimon became so agitated at this that he ged into a bat and flew up and down uttering shrill cries and flapping his wings in her face, but she took ……（内容加载失败！）
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