Johannes Vermeer Christ in the House of Mary and Martha

Johannes Vermeer Christ in the House of Mary and Martha
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she said Oxford, they'd easily be able to check. But she couldn't say another world, either. These people were dangerous; they'd want to know more at once. She thought of the only other name she knew of in this world: the place Will had come from.
"Winchester," she said.
"You've been in the wars, haven't you, Lyra?" said the inspector. "How did you get those bruises? There's a bruise on your cheek, and another on your leg—has someone been knocking you about?"
"No," said , Lyra? Where are you staying?"
"With some people," she said. "Just friends."Lyra."Do you go to school, Lyra?""Yeah. Sometimes," she added."Shouldn't you be at school today?"She said nothing. She was feeling more and more uneasy. She looked at Dr. Malone, whose face was tight and unhappy."I just came here to see Dr. Malone," Lyra said."Are you staying in Oxford
"What's their address?"
"I don't know exactly what it's called. I can find it easy, but I can't remember the name of the street."
"Who are these people?"
"Just friends of my father," she said.