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“Ahead of them, over the mountains to the north, the pale arcs and loops of the Northern Lights began to glow and tremble. Lyra saw through half-closed eyes, and felt a sleepy thrill of perfect happiness, to be speeding north under the Aurora.”

Quote by Philip Pullman

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Northern lights

This novel is a part of a trilogy and delves into the political turmoil and social unrest in a fictional Scandinavian country. The story follows a young protagonist who becomes involved in the revolutionary movement, navigating the complexities of power, ideology, and personal beliefs. more

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Philip Pullman
Philip Pullman

Philip Pullman is a British film writer known for his adaptations of literary works. Born in October 1946, he is a prolific writer who has adapted several renowned novels into film scripts. more

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