William Blake Jacob's Ladder

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think that's what they do. I just don't know. I'll hate it."
"You could escape with the knife, Will! You could come to my world!"
"I still belong there, where I can be with her. When I'm grown up I'll be able to look after her properly, in my own house. No one can interfere then."
"D'you think you'll get married?"
He was quiet for a long time. She knew he was thinking, though.
"I can't see that far ahead," he said. "It would have to be someone who understands about... I don't think there's any' one like that in my . "There they are again. On the left."
"They are following us," said Will, delighted.
"Shh!"
"I thought they would. Okay, we'll just pretend now, we'll just wworld. Would you get married?""Me too," she said. "Not to anyone in my world, I shouldn't think."They walked on steadily, wandering toward the horizon. They had all the time in the world: all the time the world had.After a while Lyra said, "You will keep the knife, won't you? So you could visit my world?""Of course. I certainly wouldn't give it to anyone else, ever.""Don't look...” she said, not altering her paceander along as if we're looking for them, and we'll look in all sorts of stupid places."