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– You came because I called,“ the Witch continued, „and I called for a long time. Not you personally… My call is like the mooing of a cow in heat. A call to everyone – and no one. – The mummy made a painful sound, resembling a quick dry cough.

«It’s a laugh. She’s laughing,» Lyra whispered, «why? What’s so funny? I don’t like any of this.» Matah scratched the back of his head. «Me neither. Let’s get the hell out of here. Before it’s too late.» Laira regretted not taking his advice more than once…

And the Witch continued:

– «I have been calling. And many came to the call. Young girls, older women, old women… But I sent them all away, wishing them all the worst. They’re not it… But you are it! That’s it. Only you can make my dream come true Because you’re strong enough.

Lyra was beginning to get angry:

– Strong in body? Or soul? Well, don’t play riddles with us. Otherwise, you’ll know the strength of my fists in action.

– Oh, how funny! – The witch quipped, bursting into another fit of laughter. She took a breath and muttered: