The_golden_compass黄金罗盘全集.doc

The_golden_compass黄金罗盘全集 目 录 Chapter 1 The Decanter Of Tokay 2 Chapter 2 The Idea Of North 12 Chapter 3 LYRAS JORDAN 23 Chapter 4 The Alethiometer 45 Chapter 5 The Cocktail Party 55 Chapter 6 The Throwing Nets 67 Chapter 7 John Faa 75 Chapter 8 Frustration 88 Chapter 9 The Spies 95 Chapter 10 The Consul And The Bear 107 Chapter 11 Armor 120 Chapter 12 The Lost Boy 135 Chapter 13 Fencing 142 Chapter 14 Bolvangar Lights 153 Chapter 15 The Daemon Cages 165 Chapter 16 The Sliver Guillotine 177 Chapter 17 The Witches 187 Chapter 18 Fog And Ice 203 Chapter 19 Captivity 214 Chapter 20 Mortal Combat 227 Chapter 21 LORD ASRIELS WELCOME 238 Chapter 22 Betrayal 248 Chapter 23 THE BRIDGE TO THE STARS 255 Chapter 1 The Decanter Of Tokay Lyra and her daemon moved through the darkening hall, taking care to keep to one side, out of sight of the kitchen. The three great tables that ran the length of the hall were laid already, the silver and the glass catching what little light there was, and the long benches were pulled out ready for the guests. Portraits of former Masters hung high up in the gloom along the walls. Lyra reached the dais and looked back at the open kitchen door, and, seeing no one, stepped up beside the high table. The places here were laid with gold, not silver, and the fourteen seats were not oak benches but mahogany chairs with velvet cushions. Lyra stopped beside the Masters chair and flicked the biggest glass gently with a fingernail. The sound rang clearly through the hall. Youre not taking this seriously, whispered her daemon. Behave yourself. Her daemons name was Pantalaimon, and he was currently in the form of a moth, a dark brown one so as not to show up in the darkness of the hall. Theyre making too much noise to hear from the kitchen, Lyra whispered back. And the Steward doesnt come in till the first bell. Stop fussing. But she put her palm over the ringing crystal anyway, and Pantalaimon flut