Lyra. Chapter 3. Mira
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She stopped, the way you stop for the people who matter. Mira had given her a roof when she had nothing and no words to ask for one. A bundle of herbs pressed into her hand, a look that needed no language. The old woman had taught her how to live here. Lyra never forgot who opened the first door.
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