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a witch, Pan, then you could go off and find him and take messages and all, and we could make a proper plan...."
Then she had the fright of her life
A man's voice spoke in the darkness a few feet away, and said, "Who are you?"
She leaped up tattered hair hung over his shoulders. His daemon, a weary-looking serpent, lay in his lap, flicking out her tongue occasionally as Pantalaimon flew near.
"What's your name?" she said.
"Jotham Santelia," he replied. "I am the Regius Professor of Cosmology at the University of Gloucester. Who are you?"with a cry of alarm. Pantalaimon became a bat at once, shrieking, and flew around her head as she backed against the wall."Eh? Eh?" said the man again. "Who is that? Speak up! Speak up!""Be a firefly again, Pan," she said shakily. "But don't go too close."The little wavering point of light danced through the air and fluttered around the head of the speaker. And it hadn't been a heap of rags after all; it was a gray-bearded man, chained to the wall, whose eyes glittered in Pantalaimon's luminance, and whose