TWENTY-FOUR - MRS. COULTER IN GENEVA
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quot;Before,quot; ;tell your daemon to calm down, or Ill disable ;
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ttle spy stood up and stretched.
quot;Ive just spoken to my agent in Lord Asriels fortress,quot; on. quot;Lord Asriel presents s and asks you to let entions are.quot;
S he bed.
quot;Did you come o spy on me, or to ; she said.
quot;Bots lucky for you Im some anbaric ion do kno is, but team of scientists rigo ;
quot;I dont knotered or alarmed. As a matter of fact, Im exed, and Im going to sleep. If youre o c;
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t it best not to trouble Mrs. Coulter , ted. Let ly about tening at tc of t.
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