ആദ്യത്തെ 200 വരികൾ.
Excuse me?
Is this the Land of the Dead?
Just tell us where you're going.
It's like they're being pulled forward by something.
Pan stop that.
What's he doing?
- This is what we were expecting. - Then where are everyone's daemons?
We've been in plenty of worlds without daemons before.
Just get in my pocket and we'll be fine.
There are people here who should have daemons but don't.
Is he okay?
He's fine.
Doesn't seem it.
You've seen that before?
No.
Are we in the wrong place?
This has to be right. It has to be it.
Come on.
Stop right there.
Halt!
Oh. Hello.
Delighted to see you again.
Please tell the Cardinal that Mrs. Coulter is back.
Good. This is good.
No. No. Stop!
Everyone, stop.
You.
Yes, I'm talking to you.
You aren't dead.
It was an accident. We were being chased by some men
and we just sort of found ourselves here.
If you're not dead... you're not welcome.
Listen.
We've travelled a long way. I need to find my friend before it's too late.
First you were chased by men. Now you're looking for friendship?
Well, you won't find that here... you liar.
Go to holding area thirty-two.
Give them this.
How long do we wait?
Until you die, of course.
Go!
What does it say?
This has to be the place.
We need to find the water and we need to cross it.
I do hope we sustained no lasting damage after our previous meeting.
I was simply trying to protect my daughter.
And you had such a lot to say last time we spoke.
All sorts of beautiful words about escape and stupidity and mistakes.
All words fed to you by the Cardinal, I know.
- Father President. - I beg your pardon?
He is not the Cardinal. He is Father President.
And they were not his words. They were mine.
Oh, yes. I've known obsession like yours.
Have you?
I don't think you have.
I don't think you understand faith.
Father Gomez, you are a very young man.
Did you not think we knew you were coming?
Back to us.
Where you belong.
I find it very hard to judge what the Magisterium knows and doesn't know.
Its faith always seems to get in the way.
- Who? - It's Father Gomez. I have with me...
It's me, Hugh.
Or do you only answer to "Father President" now?
Come on, let us in.
Come.
After you.
Mrs. Coulter.
Is the boy staying?
Thank you, Father Gomez.
Good.
Then it's just the two of us.
- You're under arrest, of course. - How disappointing.
- For deliberate concealment... - There really is no need.
- I'm here to help. - You have prevented us from finding Eve.
If you'll let me finish.
I came here voluntarily.
As soon as I could escape from Asriel's fortress, I did.
Look at my clothes, Hugh.
I even brought you a piece of his technology,
which I'm sure your scholars will be delighted to drool over.
All that matters...
- is the child. - My child.
The alethiometer was quite clear on who she is
and what she might bring to us.
Are you still hurting yourself?
I made you Cardinal.
I did that to earn your trust.
And in return, you have betrayed me.
I betrayed you?
She is sin!
No. She is the potential of it and I wasn't unaware of this
- and I had my own solution... - You had nothing of the sort!
To keep her safe until the danger passed.
- Your lies are contemptible! - You came along and destroyed everything!
What danger did you think you were keeping her safe from?
Eden fell...
not when Eve came into being but when she was tempted.
Somewhere out there is a tempter. A serpent.
And I had to keep them from meeting.
I had her. I had the boy.
I had it all, and then you sent your troops and scared them away.
I assume Fra Pavel told you about a knife.
A weapon so powerful, it could kill the Authority himself.
I broke that knife.
It was I who tamed it.
So, do not underestimate what I can still do for you.
Trust me to advise you as I once did.
Concentrate on the battles that need to be fought
and leave Lyra and her temptation to me.
Is Asriel still actively searching for the girl?
She never held much of his interest.
The knife attracted him.
But now it is broken...
he sees only his war.
And the way he is fighting, Hugh, it's...
terrifying.
You know, I think I saw him murder an angel in front of my eyes.
An angel?
An angel came to Asriel?
Yes.
And he would hurt such a thing?
He would hurt anything that came into his path.
I tell you, there is madness upon him and that is why I came, Hugh.
To give you what I could.
Then you are with us for the fight?
Against Asriel.
Against Dust.
You doubt me?
Sometimes your devotion is hard to read, Marisa.
You have my mind,
my body, and my soul.
And I thank the Authority himself
that we have you leading the Magisterium, and not Cardinal Sturrock.
He could never resist temptation.
Whereas you...
your abstinence is magnificent.
Remember what we did together.
Our lives are entwined.
Papers?
Go to holding area 507.
Another holding area?
Not another holding area, no. Holding area 507.
Five-zero-seven. That's the important bit.
- Where is it? - Just ask.
Everybody's waiting. Same as you.
Papers?
- Good evening. - For you. A peace offering.
And what exactly is that?
Does it fold out into a cage?
It's how we found you.
A kind gift.
Really?
Mother.
She was only too happy to help.
'Course, she was.
And she always had such grace.
Hello, Mrs. Coulter.
Well, you see, that's the problem with insects.
- They get everywhere. - Oh, I'm the least of your problems.
Did he send you?
Yes, I followed you into the intention craft.
So, are you here to spy or to help?
- What's your plan? - What?
So you can relay my every move to Asriel?
- I didn't think so. - I can't.
My lodestone resonator was damaged during your escape.
Interesting. So, in fact, it's you who needs me.
You intend to kill them before they kill Lyra.
And if they kill you first?
You risk yourself very easily.
What do you know of this place?
What have you seen?
Come on, you have no choice.
Without me, you have no intention craft,
and without the intention craft, you can't return to Asriel.
What have you seen?
I've been following Father Gomez.
He seems particularly interested in one room.
Do we keep walking?
Feels like we should just keep walking.
- They're staring, aren't they? - Yeah, they're staring and saying nothing.
Feels like we're in a horror film.
Why would you want to watch a film that makes you feel horrible?
- You make a good point. - I liked the film with the bear.
Who are you?
We're travellers.
We're headed to the Land of the Dead.
Yeah. Well, we're on the same path.
Please. We don't know what we're doing, and you seem vaguely friendly.
We just really need to know what the rules are here.
Okay, you can come in.
Thank you.
So...
introduce yourselves.
Hi, I'm Lyra. This is Will.
We won't disturb you any more than we need to,
but we're looking for my friend. He's in the Land of the Dead,
and we don't know if this is a part of it, or how to get to it,
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