Interlude

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"Dear Lyra, Sweet Lyra,
Throw that damned book away.
Take heed from thy kinsman Faustus*
God forbid thy heedless acts!
What that shall be in secret,
Dare not be brought to light.
May fate be kinder to sweet Lyra"


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