！〃
so lyra held still； supporting one arm with the other； and the blue hawk wheeled and turned and swooped again； to seize her knuckles in sharp claws。
on the hawks back sat a gray…haired lady； whose clear…eyed face looked first at lyra； then at salmakia clinging to her collar。
〃madame。。。〃 said salmakia faintly； 〃we have done。。。〃
〃you have done all you need。 now we are here；〃 said madame oxentiel； and twitched the reins。
at once the hawk screamed three times； so loud that lyras head rang。 in response there darted from the sky first one； then two and three and more； then hundreds of brilliant warrior…bearing dragonflies； all skimming so fast it seemed they were bound to crash into one another； but the reflexes of the insects and the skills of their riders were so acute that instead； they seemed to weave a tapestry of swift and silent needle…bright color over and around the children。
〃lyra；〃 said the lady on the hawk； 〃and will： follow us now； and we shall take you to your daemons。〃
as the hawk spread its wings and lifted away from one hand； lyra felt the little weight of salmakia fall into the other； and knew in a moment that only the ladys strength of mind had kept her alive this long。 she cradled her body close； and ran with will under the cloud of dragonflies； stumbling and falling more than once； but holding the lady gently against her heart all the time。
〃left！ left！〃 cried the voice from the blue hawk； and in the lightning…riven murk they turned that way； and to their right will saw a body of men in light gray armor； helmeted； masked； their gray wolf daemons padding in step beside them。 a stream of dragonflies made for them at once； and the men faltered。 their guns were no use； and the gallivespians were among them in a moment； each warrior springing from his insects back； finding a hand； an arm； a bare neck； and plung…： ing his spur in before leaping back to the
insect as it wheeled and skimmed past again。 they were so quick it was almost impossible to follow。 the soldiers turned and fled in panic； their discipline shattered。
but then came hoofbeats in a sudden thunder from behind； and the children turned in dismay： those horse…people were bearing down on them at a gallop； and already one or two had nets in their hands； whirling them around over their heads and entrapping the dragonflies； to snap the nets like whips and fling the broken insects aside。
〃this way！〃 came the ladys voice； and then she said； 〃duck； now； get down low！〃
they did； and felt the earth shake under them。 could that be hoofbeats？ lyra raised her head and wiped the wet hair from her eyes； and saw something quite different from horses。
〃iorek！〃 she cried； joy leaping in her chest。 〃oh； iorek！〃
will pulled her down again at once； for not only iorek byrnison but a regiment of his bears were making directly for them。 just in time lyra tucked her head down； and then iorek bounded over them； roaring orders to his hears to go left； go right； and crush the enemy between them。
lightly； as if his armor weighed no more than his fur； the bear…king spun to face will and lyra； who were struggling upright。
〃iorek； behind you； theyve got nets！〃 will cried； because the riders were almost on them。
before the bear could move； a riders net hissed through the air； and instantly iorek was enveloped in steel…strong cobweb。 he roared； rearing high； slashing with huge paws at the rider。 but the net was strong； and although the horse whinnied and reared back in fear； iorek couldnt fight free of the coils。
〃iorek！〃 will shouted。 〃keep still！ dont move！〃
he scrambled forward through the puddles and over the tussocks as the rider tried to control the horse； and reached iorek just at the moment when a second rider arrived and another net hissed through the air。
but will kept his head： instead of slashing wildly and getting in more of a tangle； he watched the flow of the net and cut it through in a matter of moments。 the second net fell useless to the ground； and then will leapt at iorek； feeling with his left hand； cutting with his right。 the great bear stood motionless as the boy darted here and there over his vast body； cutting； freeing； clearing the way。
〃now go！〃 will yelled； leaping clear； and iorek seemed to explode upward full into the chest of the nearest horse。
the rider had raised his scimitar to sweep down at the bears neck； but iorek byrnison in his armor weighed nearly two tons； and nothing at that range could withstand him。 horse and rider； both of them smashed and shattered； fell harmlessly aside。 iorek gathered his balance； looked around to see how the land lay； and roared to the children：
〃on my back！ now！〃
lyra leapt up； and will followed。 pressing the cold iron between their legs； they felt the massive surge of power as iorek began to move。
behind them； the rest of the bears were engaging with the strange cavalry； helped by the gallivespians； whose stings enraged the horses。 the lady on the blue hawk skimmed low and called： 〃straight ahead now！ among the trees in the valley！〃
iorek reached the top of a little rise in the ground and paused。 ahead of them the broken ground sloped down toward a grove about a quarter of a mile away。 somewhere beyond that a battery of great guns was firing shell after shell； howling high overhead； and someone was firing flares； too； that burst just under the clouds and drifted down toward the trees； making them blaze with cold green light as a fine target for the guns。
and fighting for control of the grove itself were a score or more specters； being held back by a ragged band of ghosts。 as soon as they saw that little group of trees； lyra and will both knew that their daemons were in there； and that if they didnt reach them soon； they would die。 more specters were arriving there
every minute； streaming over the ridge from the right。 will and lyra could see them very clearly now。
an explosion just over the ridge shook the ground and flung stones and clods of earth high into the air。 lyra cried out； and will had to clutch his chest。
〃hold on；〃 iorek growled； and began to charge。
a flare burst high above； and another and another； drifting slowly downward with a magnesium…bright glare。 another shell burst； closer this time； and they felt the shock of the air and a second or two later the sting of earth and stones on their faces。 iorek didnt falter； but they found it hard to hold on。 they couldnt dig their fingers into his fur； they had to grip the armor between their knees； and his hack was so broad that both of them kept slipping。
〃look！〃 cried lyra； pointing up as another shell burst nearby。
a dozen witches were making for the flares； carrying thick…leaved； bushy branches； and with them they brushed the glaring lights aside； sweeping them away into the sky beyond。 darkness fell over the grove again； hiding it from the guns。
and now the grove was only a few yards away。 will and lyra both felt their missing selves close by； an excitement； a wild hope chilled with fear； because the specters were thick among the trees and they would have to go in directly among them； and the very sight of them evoked that nauseating weakness at the heart。
〃theyre afraid of the knife；〃 said a voice beside them； and the bear…king stopped so suddenly that will and lyra tumbled off his back。
〃lee！〃 said iorek。 〃lee； my rade； i have never seen this before。 you are dead； what am i speaking to？〃
〃iorek； old feller； you dont know the half of it。 well take over now； the specters arent afraid of bears。 lyra； will； e this way； and hold up that knife。。。”
the blue hawk swooped once more to lyras fist； and the gray…haired lady said； 〃dont waste a second； go in and find your daemons and escape！ theres more danger ing。〃
〃thank you； lady！ thank you all！〃 said lyra； and the hawk took wing。
will could see lee scoresbys ghost dimly beside them； urging them into the grove； but they had to say farewell to iorek byrnison。
〃iorek； my dear； there ent words； bless you； bless you！〃
〃thank you； king iorek；〃 said will。
〃no time。 go。 go！〃
he pushed them away with his armored head。 will plunged after lee scoresbys ghost into the undergrowth； slashing to right and left with the knife。 the light here was broken and muted； and the shadows were thick； tangled； confusing。
〃keep close；〃 he called to lyra； and then cried out as a bramble sliced across his cheek。
all around them there was movement； noise； and struggle。 the shadows moved to and fro like branches in a high wind。 they might have been ghosts： both children felt the little dashes of cold they knew so well。 then they heard voices all around：
〃this way！〃
〃over here！〃
〃keep going； were holding them off！〃
〃not far now！〃
and then came a cry in a voice that lyra knew and loved better than any other：
〃oh； e quick！ quick； lyra！〃
〃pan； darling； im here。。。”
she hurled herself into the dark； sobbing and shaking； and will tore down branches and ivy and slashed at brambles and nettles； while all around them the ghost…voices rose in a clamor of encouragement and warning。
but the specters had found their target； too； and they pressed in through the snagging tangle of bush and briar and root and