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They shook their heads, and the children heard a murmur of "No, no, none."
The man turned back. Behind him, in the doorway, there were faces looking out: a woman, two young children, another man. They were all these gentlemen here, are they dead? I'm sorry for asking, if it's rude, but where we come from it's very unusual, and we never saw anyone like them before. If I'm being impolite I do beg your pardon. But you see, in my world, we have daemons, everyone has a daemon, and we'd be shocked if we saw someone without one, just like you're shocked to see us. And now we've been traveling, Will and me, this nervous and apprehensive."Death?" said Will. "We're not bringing any death."But that fact seemed to be the very thing they were worried about, because when Will spoke, there was a soft gasp from the living people, and even the figures outside shrank away a little."Excuse me," said Lyra, stepping forward in her best polite way, as if the housekeeper of Jordan college were glaring at her. "I couldn't help noticing, but
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