the way of the solitary winged figure who stood at its edge。
if he took to the sky； the enemy scouts who had spotted him； and lost him； would find him again at once； but if he stayed on the ground； it would take so long to get past this noxious pit that his message might arrive too late。
he would have to take the greater risk。 he waited until a cloud of stinking smoke billowed off the yellow surface； and darted upward into the thick of it。
four pairs of eyes in different parts of the sky all saw the brief movement； and at once four pairs of wings beat hard against the smoke…fouled air； hurling the watchers forward to the cloud。
then began a hunt in which the pursuers couldnt see the quarry and the quarry could see nothing at all。 the first to break out of the cloud on the far side of the lake would have the advantage； and that might mean survival； or it might mean a successful kill。
and unluckily for the single flier； he found the clear air a few seconds after one of his pursuers。 at once they closed with each other； trailing streams of vapor； and dizzy； both of them； from the sickening fumes。 the quarry had the best of it at first； but then another hunter flew free of the cloud。 in a swift and furious struggle； all three of them； twisting in the air like scraps of flame； rose and fell and rose again； only to fall； finally； among the rocks on the far side。 the other two hunters never emerged from the cloud。
at the western end of a range of saw…toothed mountains； on a peak that manded wide views of the plain below and the valleys behind； a fortress of basalt seemed to grow out of the mountain as if some volcano had thrust it up a million years ago。
in vast caverns beneath the rearing walls； provisions of every sort were stored and labeled； in the arsenals and magazines； engines of war were being calibrated； armed； and tested； in the mills below the mountain； volcanic fires fed mighty forges where phosphor and titanium were being melted and bined in alloys never known or used before。
on the most exposed side of the fortress； at a point deep in the shadow of a buttress where the mighty walls rose sheer out of the ancient lava…flows； there was a small gate； a postern where a sentry watched day and night and challenged all who sought to enter。
while the watch was being changed on the ramparts above； i the sentry stamped once or twice and slapped his gloved hands on his upper arms for warmth； for it was the coldest hour of the night； and the little naphtha flare in the bracket beside him gave no heat。 his relief would e in another ten minutes； and he was looking forward to the mug of chocolate； the smokeleaf； and most of all his bed。
to hear a hammering at the little door was the last thing he expected。 however； he was alert； and he snapped open the spy hole； at the same time opening the tap that allowed a flow of naphtha past the pilot light in the buttress outside。 in the glare it threw； he saw three hooded figures carrying between them a fourth； whose shape was indistinct； and who seemed ill； or wounded。
the figure in front threw hack his hood。 he had a face the sentry knew； but he gave the password anyway and said； 〃we found him at the sulphur lake。 says his name is baruch。 hes got an urgent message for lord asriel。〃
the sentry unbarred the door； and his terrier daemon quivered as the three figures maneuvered their burden with difficulty through the narrow entrance。 then the daemon gave a soft involuntary howl； quickly cut off； as the sentry saw that the figure being carried was an angel； wounded： an angel of low rank and little power； but an angel； nevertheless。
〃lay him in the guardroom；〃 the sentry told them； and as they did so； he turned the crank of the telephone bell and reported what was happening to the officer of the watch。
on the highest rampart of the fortress was a tower of adamant： just one flight of steps up to a set of rooms whose windows looked out north； south； east； and west。 the largest room was furnished with a table and chairs and a map chest； another with a camp bed。 a small bathroom pleted the set。
lord asriel sat in the adamant tower facing his spy captain across a mass of scattered papers。 a naphtha lamp hung over the table； and a brazier held burning coals against the bitter chill of the night。 inside the door；
a small blue hawk was perching on a bracket。
the spy captain was called lord roke。 he was striking to look at： he was no taller than lord asriels hand span； and as slender as a dragonfly； but the rest of lord asriels captains treated him with profound respect； for he was armed with a poisonous sting in the spurs on his heels。
it was his custom to sit on the table； and his manner to repel anything but the greatest courtesy with a haughty and malevolent tongue。 he and his kind； the gallivespians； had few of the qualities of good spies except； of course； their exceptional smallness： they were so proud and touchy that they would never have remained inconspicuous if they had been of lord asriels size。
〃yes；〃 he said； his voice clear and sharp； his eyes glittering like droplets of ink； 〃your child； my lord asriel： i know about her。 evidently i know more than you do。〃
lord asriel looked at him directly； and the little man knew at once that hed taken advantage of his manders courtesy： the force of lord asriels glance flicked him like a finger； so that he lost his balance and had to put out a hand to steady himself on lord asriels wineglass。 a moment later lord asriels expression was bland and virtuous； just as his daughters could be； and from then on lord roke was more careful。
〃no doubt； lord roke；〃 said lord asriel。 〃but for reasons i dont understand； the girl is the focus of the churchs attention； and i need to know why。 what are they saying about her？〃
〃the magisterium is alive with speculation； one branch says one thing； another is investigating something else； and each of them is trying to keep its discoveries secret from the rest。 the most active branches are the consistorial court of discipline and the society of the work of the holy spirit； and；〃 said lord roke； 〃i have spies in both of them。〃
〃have you turned a member of the society； then？〃 said lord asriel。 〃i congratulate you。 they used to be impregnable。〃
〃my spy in the society is the lady salmakia；〃 said lord roke； 〃a very skillful agent。 there is a priest whose daemon； al mouse； she approached in their sleep。 my agent suggested that the man perform a forbidden ritual designed to invoke the presence of wisdom。 at the critical moment； the lady salmakia appeared in front of him。 the priest now thinks he can municate with wisdom whenever he pleases； and that she has the form of a gallivespian and lives in his bookcase。〃
lord asriel smiled and said； 〃and what has she learned？〃 〃the society thinks that your daughter is the most important child who has ever lived。 they think that a great crisis will e before very long； and that the fate of everything will depend on how she behaves at that point。 as for the consistorial court of discipline； its holding an inquiry at the moment； with witnesses from bolvangar and elsewhere。 my spy in the court； the chevalier tialys； is in touch with me every day by means of the lodestone resonator； and he is letting me know what they discover。 in short； i would say that the society of the work of the holy spirit will find out very soon where the child is； but they will do nothing about it。 it will take the consistorial court a little longer； but when they do； they will act decisively； and at once。〃
〃let me know the moment you hear any more。〃 lord roke bowed and snapped his fingers； and the small blue hawk perching on the bracket beside the door spread her wings and glided to the table。 she had a bridle； a saddle； and stirrups。 lord roke sprang on her back in a second； and they flew out of the window； which lord asriel held wide for them。 he left it open for a minute； in spite of the bitter air； and leaned on the window seat； playing with the ears of his snow…leopard daemon。
〃she came to me on svalbard and i ignored her；〃 he said。 〃you remember the shock。。。 i needed a sacrifice； and the first child to arrive was my own daughter。。。 but when i realized that there was another child with her； so she was safe； i relaxed。 was that a fatal mistake？ i didnt consider her after that； not for a moment； but she is important； stelmaria！〃
〃lets think clearly；〃 his daemon replied。 〃what can she do？〃
〃do； not much。 does she know something？〃
〃she can read the alethiometer； she has access to knowledge。〃
〃thats nothing special。 so have others。 and where in hells name can she be？〃
there was a knock at the door behind him； and he turned at once。
〃my lord；〃 said the officer who came in； 〃an angel has just arrived at the western gate； wounded； he insists on speaking to you。〃
and a minute later； baruch was lying on the camp bed； which had been brought through to the main room。 a medical orderly had been summoned； but it was clear that there was little hope for the angel： he was wounded sorely； his wings torn and his eyes dimmed。
lord asriel sat close by and threw a handful of herbs onto the coals in the brazier。 as will had found with the smoke of