might never be called on to mit the sin。 it was sometimes necessary to kill people； for example； and it was so much less troubling for the assassin if he could do so in a state of grace。 〃i had you in mind；〃 said father macphail kindly。 〃i have the agreement of the court？ yes。 when father gomez leaves； with our blessing； he will be on his own； unable to be reached or recalled。 whatever happens to anyone else； he will make his way like the arrow of god； straight to the child； and strike her down。 he will be invisible； he will e in the night； like the angel that blasted the assyrians； he will be silent。 how much better for us all if there had been a father gomez in the garden of eden！ we would never have left paradise。〃
the young priest was nearly weeping with pride。 the court gave its blessing。
and in the darkest corner of the ceiling； hidden among the dark oak beams； sat a man no larger than a hand span。 his heels were armed with spurs； and he heard every word they said。
in the cellars the man from bolvangar； dressed only in a dirty white shirt and loose trousers with no belt； stood under the bare light bulb clutching the trousers with one hand and his rabbit daemon with the other。 in front of him； in the only chair； sat father macphail。
〃dr。 cooper；〃 the president began； 〃do sit down。〃 there was no furniture except the chair； the wooden bunk； and a bucket。 the presidents voice echoed unpleasantly off； the white tiles that lined the wall and ceiling。
dr。 cooper sat on the bunk。 he could not take his eyes off the gaunt and gray…haired president。 he licked his dry lips and waited to see what new disfort was ing。
〃so you nearly succeeded in severing the child from her daemon？〃 said father macphail。
dr。 cooper said shakily； 〃we considered that it would serve no purpose to wait； since the experiment was due to take place anyway； and we put the child in the experimental chamber； but then mrs。 coulter herself intervened and took the child to her own quarters。〃
the rabbit daemon opened her round eyes and gazed fearfully at the president； and then shut them again and hid her face。
〃that must have been distressing；〃 said father macphail。
〃the whole program was intensely difficult；〃 said dr。 cooper； hastening to agree。
〃i am surprised you did not seek the aid of the consistorial court； where we have strong nerves。〃
〃we； i； we understood that the program was licensed by。。。 it was an oblation board matter； but we were told it had the approval of the consistorial court of discipline。 we would never have taken part otherwise。 never！〃
〃no； of course not。 and now for another matter。 did you have any idea；〃 said father macphail； turning to the real subject of his visit to the cellars； 〃of the subject of lord asriels researches？ of what might have been the source of the colossal energy he managed to release on svalbard？〃
dr。 cooper swallowed。 in the intense silence a drop of sweat fell from his chin to the concrete floor； and both men heard it distinctly。
〃well。。。〃 he began； 〃there was one of our team who observed that in the process of severance there was a release of energy。 controlling it would involve enormous forces； but just as an atomic explosion is detonated by conventional explosives； this could be done by focusing a powerful anbaric current。。。 however；
he wasnt taken seriously。 i paid no attention to his ideas；〃 he added earnestly； 〃knowing that without authority they might well be heretical。〃
〃very wise。 and that colleague now？ where is he？〃 〃he was one of those who died in the attack。〃 the president smiled。 it was so kindly an expression that dr。 coopers daemon shivered and swooned against his breast。 〃courage； dr。 cooper；〃 said father macphail。 〃we need you to be strong and brave！ there is great work to be done； a great battle to be fought。 you must earn the forgiveness of the authority by cooperating fully with us； by holding nothing back； not even wild speculation； not even gossip。 now i want you to devote all your attention to what you remember your colleague saying。 did he make any experiments？ did he leave any notes？ did he take anyone else into his confidence？ what equipment was he using？ think of everything； dr。 cooper。 youll have pen and paper and all the time you need。
〃and this room is not very fortable。 well have you moved to somewhere more suitable。 is there anything you need in the way of furnishing； for example？ do you prefer to write at a table or a desk？ would you like a typewriting machine？ perhaps you would rather dictate to a stenographer？ 〃let the guards know； and you shall have everything you need。 but every moment； dr。 cooper； i want you to think back i to your colleague and his theory。 your great task is to recall； and if necessary to rediscover； what he knew。 once you know what instruments you require； you shall have those as well。 it is a great task； dr。 cooper！ you are blessed to be entrusted with it！ give thanks to the authority。〃
〃i do； father president！ i do！〃 grasping the loose waistband of his trousers； the philosopher stood up and bowed almost without realizing it； again and again； as the president of the consistorial court of discipline left his cell。
that evening the chevalier tialys； the gallivespian spy； made his way through the lanes and alleys of geneva to meet his colleague； the lady salmakia。 it was a dangerous journey for both of them： dangerous for anyone or anything that challenged them； too； but certainly full of peril for the small gallivespians。 more than one prowling cat had met its death at their spurs； but only the week before； the chevalier had nearly lost an arm to the teeth of a mangy dog； only the ladys swift action had saved him。
they met at the seventh of their appointed meeting places； among the roots of a plane tree in a shabby little square； and exchanged their news。 the lady salmakias contact in the society had told her that earlier that evening they had received a friendly invitation from the president of the consistorial court to e and discuss matters of mutual interest。
〃quick work；〃 said the chevalier。 〃a hundred to one he doesnt tell them about his assassin； though。〃
he told her about the plan to kill lyra。 she was not surprised。
〃its the logical thing to do；〃 she said。 〃very logical people。 tialys； do you think we shall ever see this child？〃
〃i dont know； but i should like to。 go well； salmakia。 tomorrow at the fountain。〃
unsaid behind that brief exchange was the one thing they never spoke of： the shortness of their lives pared with those of humans。 gallivespians lived to nine years or ten； rarely more； and tialys and salmakia were both in their eighth year。 they didnt fear old age； their people died in the full strength and vigor of their prime； suddenly； and their childhoods were very brief； but pared with their lives； the life of a child like lyra would extend as far into the future as the lives of the witches extended past lyras own。
the chevalier returned to the college of st。 jerome and began to pose the message he would send to lord roke on the lodestone resonator。
but while tialys was at the rendezvous talking to salmakia； the president sent for father gomez。 in his study they prayed together for an hour； and then father macphail granted the young priest the preemptive absolution that would make his murder of lyra no murder at all。 father gomez seemed transfigured； the certainty that ran through his veins seemed to make his very eyes incandescent。
they discussed practical arrangements； money； and so forth； and then the president said； 〃once you leave here； father gomez； you will be pletely cut off； forever； from any help we can give。 you can
never e back； you will never hear from us。 i cant offer you any better advice than this： dont look for the child。 that would give you away。 instead； look for the tempter。 follow the tempter； and she will lead you to the child。〃
〃she？〃 said father gomez； shocked。
〃yes； she；〃 said father macphail。 〃we have learned that much from the alethiometer。 the world the tempter es from is a strange one。 you will see many things that will shock and startle you； father gomez。 dont let yourself be distracted by their oddness from the sacred task you have to do。 i have faith；〃 he added kindly； 〃in the power of your faith。 this woman is traveling； guided by the powers of evil； to a place where she may； eventually； meet the child in time to tempt her。 that is； of course； if we do not succeed in removing the girl from her present location。 that remains our first plan。 you； father gomez； are our ultimate guarantee that if that falls through； the infernal powers will still not prevail。〃
father gomez nodded。 his daemon； a large and iridescent green…backed beetle； clicked her wing cases。
the president opened a drawer and handed the young priest a folded packet of papers。
〃here is all we know about the woman；〃 he said； 〃and the world she es from； and the place she was last seen。 read it well； my dear luis； and go with my blessing。〃
he had never used the priests given name before。 father gomez felt tears of joy prick his eyes as he kissed the president farewell。
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youre lyra。〃
then she realized what that meant。 she felt dizzy； even in her dream