Sunday, January 18, 2009

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guest room," said the President. "And lock her in."
The best guest room was shabby and the furniture was cheap, but at least it was clean. After the lock had turned behind said, "And when would you have done me the courtesy of letting me know you were here, my lord? Before I undressed, or afterwards?"
"Before," he said. "Tell your daemon to calm down, or I'll disable him."
The golden monkey's teeth were bared, and all his fur was standing on endher, Mrs. Coulter looked around at once for the microphone and found one in the elaborate light-fitting and another under the frame of the bed. She disconnected them both, and then had a horrible surprise.Watching her from the top of the chest of drawers behind the door was Lord Roke.She cried out and put a hand on the wall to steady herself. The Gallivespian was sitting cross-legged, entirely at his ease, and neither she nor the golden monkey had seen him. Once the pounding of her heart had subsided, and her breathing had slowed, she

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