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little crazy this afternoon."
"Well…" she went on, and she yawned for so long that Lyra thought she'd never stop, "our particles are strange little devils, make no mistake. We call them shadow particles, Shadows. You know what nearly knocked me off my chair just now? When you mentioned the skulls in the museum. Because one of our team, you see, is a bit of an have to be capable— Where's that quotation…"
She reached into the muddle of papers on her desk and found a scrap on which someone had written with a green pen. She read: "'…Capable of being in uncertainties, mysteries, doubts, without any irritable reaching after fact and reason.' You have to get amateur archaeologist. And he discovered something one day that we couldn't believe. But we couldn't ignore it, because it fitted in with the craziest thing of all about these Shadows. You know what? They're conscious. That's right. Shadows are particles of consciousness. You ever heard anything so stupid? No wonder we can't get our grant was drinking in every word like a thirsty flower."Yes," Dr. Malone went on, "they know we're here. They answer back. And here goes the crazy part: you can't see them unless you expect to. Unless you put your mind in a certain state. You have to be confident and relaxed at the same time. You