"For example," he said, continuing what hed been saying, "Im very curious about this instrument.
"Ill explain later, my dear. They are the reason adults cant go into that world. But if theyre no more interested in your bodyguards than they are in children, we might be able to travel in Cittagazze after all. Dust—children—Specters— daemons—intercision... Yes, it might very well work. Have some more wine."
But where was Lyra?
Another second and he would have been through, and that would have been the end. But Will was still holding the knife, and he brought it up at once and slashed left, right, across the monkeys face—or where the face would have been if the monkey hadnt withdrawn just in time. That gave Will the moment he needed to seize the edges of the window and press them shut.
"And I heard recently about a profound disturbance in the earths magnetic field," Sir Charles continued. The security services are alarmed. Every nation that does research into fundamental physics—what we call experimental theology—is turning to its scientists urgently to discover whats going on. Because they know that something is happening. And they suspect it has to do with other worlds.
Sir Charles adjusted something on his pistol with a soft click: the safety catch. He peered into the shrubbery, seeming to look directly at Will, and then his eyes traveled on past.
"Here," he said to Lyra.
The second thing that happened was that the shadow fell still. The creature that was the source of it must have been perched on the back of Mrs. Coulters chair, because the light streaming over it threw its shadow clearly on the wall. And the moment it stopped, he realized it was the womans daemon: a crouching monkey, turning its head this way and that, searching for something.
And the monkey leaped for her. The cat reared up, slashing with needle-paws left and right too quickly to be seen, and then Lyra was beside Will, tumbling through the window with Pantalaimon beside her. And the cat screamed, and the monkey screamed, too, as the cats claws raked his face; and then the monkey turned and leaped into Mrs. Coulters arms, and the cat shot
"I found my way here a long time ago," said Sir Charles."It was too good a secret to reveal, even to you, Marisa. Ive made myself very comfortable, as you can see. Being part of the Council of State at home made it easy for me to see where the power lay here.
She helped him up, and they walked slowly through the garden toward the great white-gleaming house under the moon.
"They do have a few clues to this, as a matter of fact. There is some research being done into Dust. Oh, yes, they know it here as well. There is a team in this very city working on it. And another thing: There was a man who disappeared ten or twelve years ago, in the north, and the security services think he was in possession of some knowledge they badly need— specifically, the location of a doorway between the worlds, such as the one you came through earlier today. The one he found is the only one they know about: you can imagine I havent told them what I know.
"She doesnt lack nerve. And what are you going to do with it? What is this purpose of yours?"
But all the time, he was conscious of something else in the room as well as the voices of Sir Charles and the woman. There was a shadow moving across the floor, or that part of it he could see beyond the end of the sofa and past the legs of the little octagonal table. But neither Sir Charles nor the woman was moving. The shadow moved in a quick darting prowl, and it disturbed Will greatly. The only light in the room was a standard lamp beside the fireplace, so the shadow was clear and definite, but it never stopped long enough for Will to make out what it was.
"As a matter of fact, I became a spy, though I never told my masters all I knew. The security services in this world were preoccupied for years with the Soviet Union—we know it as Muscovy.
"Oh, Will," he heard her say. "Thank you for what you done, for all of it...."
Then both of the adults looked to their left, for the monkey had heard something. And in a flash it leaped forward to where Lyra must be, and a moment later it would have found her— And at that moment the tabby cat sprang out of the shrubbery and onto the grass, and hissed.
And Will and Lyra were through the window, and Will felt once again for the almost intangible edges in the air and pressed them swiftly together, closing the window all along its length as through the diminishing gap came the sound of feet among twigs and cracking branches— And then there was only a hole the size of Wills hand, and then it was shut, and the whole world was silent. He fell to his knees on the dewy grass and fumbled for the alethiometer.
It brokewith a satisfying crash of glass, and instantly the monkey shadow leaped from the chair back as the adults gasped. There came another crash, and another, and Will felt the sofa move as Sir Charles got up.
"I dont know whether you—"
Mrs. Coulter sipped her Tokay. Her brilliant eyes were fixed unblinkingly on his.
"I hope the cats all right," he muttered. "Shes like my Moxie. Shes probably gone home now. In her own world again. Shell be all right now."
"How medieval. However, he seems to have some very modern powers. What has he done to the magnetic pole?"
The change meant that I could bring you here directly, without the risk of going through Cittagazze."
When this new disturbance began, they set out to look for this man.
The monkey heard and twisted in midair as if with astonishment, though he was hardly as astonished as Will himself. The monkey fell on his paws, facing the cat, and the cat arched her back, tail raised high, and stood sideways on, hissing, challenging, spitting.
As he watched, he saw the monkey leaping around the corner of the house, scampering over the grass with the speed of a cat, and then he saw Sir Charles and the woman following close behind.
"You know what I thought? I thought for a second she was your daemon. She done what a good daemon would have done, anyway. We rescued her and she rescued us. Come on, Will, dont lie on the grass, its wet. You got to come and lie down in a proper bed, else youll catch cold. Well go in that big house over there. Theres bound to be beds and food and stuff. Come on, Ill make a new bandage, Ill put some coffee on to cook, Ill make some omelette, whatever you want, and well sleep.... Well be safe now weve got the alethiometer back, youll see. Ill do nothing now except help you find your father, I promise...."
And that was the moment when the first stone smashed into the study window.
And how did you bring me here?"
"Youre very frank."
"No need to be coy; were both grown-up."
"And what is that?"
"He found a way of blasting open the barrier between our world and others. It caused profound disturbances to the earths magnetic field, and that must resonate in this world too.... But how do you know about that? Carlo, I think you should answer some questions of mine. What is this world?
The woman was saying, "... the Master of Jordan College is a foolish old man. Why he gave it to her I cant imagine; you need several years of intensive study to make any sense of it at all. And now you owe me some information, Carlo. How did you find it? And where is the child?"
And although that threat has receded, there are still listening posts and machines trained in that direction, and Im still in touch with those who run the spies."
"What? I must know about this, Carlo," said the woman, and Will could hear her passionate impatience. "This is at the heart of everything, this difference between children and adults! It contains the whole mystery of Dust! This is why I must find the child. And the witches have a name for her—I nearly had it, so nearly, from a witch in person, but she died too quickly. I must find the child. She has the answer, somehow, and I must have it."
"And naturally, Marisa, I myself am curious. And I am keen to add to my knowledge."
"No daemons... Well, thats very interesting. I wonder if I might suggest a little experiment, if you can spare one of them? Id like to see whether the Specters are interested in them."
The adults were looking around, and then the woman put the monkey down, and it began to cast this way and that on the grass as if it were scenting or looking for footprints. There was silence from all around. If Lyra was in the shrubbery already, she wouldnt be able to move without making a noise, which would give her away at once.
Finally Mrs. Coulter said, "Very well, Ill tell you. Lord Asriel is gathering an army, with the purpose of completing the war that was fought in heaven eons ago."
"It is one of millions. There are openings between them, but theyre not easily found. I know a dozen or so, but the places they open into have shifted, and that must be due to what Asriels done. It seems that we can now pass directly from this world into our own, and probably into many others too. When I looked through one of the doorways earlier today, you can imagine how surprised I was to find it opening into our world, and whats more, to find you nearby. Providence, dear lady!
She took it. With shaking hands he slid the knife back into its sheath. Then he lay down trembling in all his limbs and closed his eyes, and felt the moonlight bathing him with silver, and felt Lyra undoing his bandage and tying it up again with delicate, gentle movements.
"I saw her using it in a museum in the city. I recognized her, of course, having seen her at your cocktail party all that time ago, and I realized she must have found a doorway. And then I realized that I could use it for a purpose of my own. So when I came across her a second time, I stole it."
Sir Charles was carrying a pistol. The woman herself was beautiful—Will saw that with shock— lovely in the moonlight, her brilliant dark eyes wide with enchantment, her slender shape light and graceful; but as she snapped her fingers, the monkey stopped at once and leaped up into her arms, and he saw that the sweet-faced woman and the evil monkey were one being.
Will leaned forward and snatched the alethiometer from the little table, thrust it into his pocket, and darted back through the window. As soon as he was on the grass in Cittagazze he felt in the air for those elusive edges, calming his mind, breathing slowly, conscious all the time that only feet away there was horrible danger.
"She came to see me, which must have taken some nerve, I imagine."
Then two things happened. First, Sir Charles mentioned the alethiometer.
"I want to know everything," she said, over the sound of wine being poured. "And Ill hold you to that. Now tell me: What are you doing in this world? Is this where you came when we thought you were in Brasil or the Indies?"
Then came a screech, not human, not animal, but worse than either, and he knew it was that loathsome monkey. By that time hed gotten most of the window closed, but there was still a small gap at the level of his chest. And then he leaped back, because into that gap there came a small furry golden hand with black fingernails, and then a face—a nightmare face. The golden monkeys teeth were bared, his eyes glaring, and such a concentrated malevolence blazed from him that Will felt it almost like a spear.
"Cittagazze? What is that?"
"And where is she now? What did she do when she found it was missing?"
"I told her that she could have it back, provided she got something for me—something I couldnt get myself."
Will sat frozen, with his heart thudding so hard he was afraid the adults would hear it. Sir Charles was talking about his own father!
"Dangerous for adults. Children can go there freely."
"And you shall. This instrument will bring her to me—never fear. And once shes given me what I want, you can have her. But tell me about your curious bodyguards, Marisa. Ive never seen soldiers like that. Who are they?"
His own world had vanished, and he was alone in the moonlit parkland in Cittagazze, panting and trembling and horribly frightened.
away into the bushes of her own world and vanished.
"Men, thats all. But... theyve undergone intercision. They have no daemons, so they have no fear and no imagination and no free will, and theyll fight til] theyre torn apart."
"Why is it dangerous?"
She nodded, then turned and ran away silently over the grass. Will turned back.
And he placed the alethiometer on the octagonal table at the end of the sofa. Will could see it clearly; he could almost reach it.
But now there was Lyra to rescue. He ran back to the first window, the one hed opened into the shrubbery, and looked through. The dark leaves of laurels and holly obscured the view, but he reached through and thrust them aside to see the side of the house clearly, with the broken study window sharp in the moonlight.
"Previously, all the doorways opened into one world, which was a sort of crossroads. That is the world of Cittagazze. But its too dangerous to go there at the moment."
"Specters? What are they?"
Suppose you tell me how it works."
Will heard an intake of breath from Lyra behind him as she saw it too. He turned silently and whispered, "Go back to the other window, and come through into his garden. Find some stones and throw them at the study so they look away for a moment, and then I can get the alethiometer. Then run back to the other window and wait for me."
