Juan Gris Man in the Cafe

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he has, she thought, and moved on.
There was not much traffic in the High Street, and when they turned down the steps opposite Magdalen college toward the gate of the Botanic Garden, they were completely alone. There was an ornate gateway, with stone seats inside it,with a fountain under a wide-spreading tree, and then struck off to the left between beds of plants toward a huge many-trunked pine. There was a massive stone wall with a doorway in it, and in the farther part of the garden, the trees were younger and the planting less formal. Lyra led him almost to the end of the garden, over a little bridge, to a wooden seat under a spreading, low-branched tree.
"Yes!" she said. "I hoped so much, and here it is, just the same.. .Will, I used to come here in my Oxford and sit on this exact same bench whenever I wanted and while Mary and Serafina sat there, Will and Lyra climbed over the iron fence into the garden itself. Their daemons slipped through the bars and flowed ahead of them into the garden."It's this way," said Lyra, tugging at Will's hand.She led him past a pool