Jack Vettriano Man Pursued

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But when her hands were free of soot and dirt, Iorek spoke. She felt his voice vibrate against her back.
"Lyra Silvertongue, what is this plan to visit the dead?"
"It came to me in a is to keep promises, no matter how difficult they are. You know, secretly, I'm deadly scared. And I wish I'd never had that dream, and I wish Will hadn't thought of using the knife to go there. But we did, so we can't get out of it."
Lyra felt Pantalaimon trembling and stroked him with her sore hands.
"We don't know how to get there, though," she went on. "We won't know anything till dream, Iorek. I saw Roger's ghost, and I knew he was calling to me... You remember Roger. Well, after we left you, he was killed, and it was my fault, at least I felt it was. And I think I should just finish what I began, that's all: I should go and say sorry, and if I can, I should rescue him from there. If Will can open a way to the world of the dead, then we must do it.""Can is not the same as must.""But if you must and you can, then there's no excuse.""While you are alive, your Business is with life.""No, Iorek," she said gently, "our Business