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“
Is
it
the
scarecrow
?
”
Sophie
asked
,
and
her
chest
gave
a
tremor
at
the
mere
idea
.
“
It
’
s
flesh
and
blood
,
”
Calcifer
sad
.
His
blue
face
climbed
up
into
the
chimney
,
looking
puzzled
.
“
I
’
m
not
sure
what
it
is
,
except
it
wants
to
come
in
badly
.
I
don
’
t
think
it
means
any
harm
.
”
Since
the
whump
,
whump
just
kept
on
,
giving
Sophie
an
irritable
feeling
of
urgency
,
she
decided
to
open
the
door
and
put
a
stop
to
it
.
Besides
,
she
was
curious
about
what
it
was
.
She
still
had
the
second
velvet
cloak
in
her
hand
from
turning
out
the
broom
cupboard
,
so
she
threw
it
round
her
shoulders
as
he
went
to
the
door
.
Calcifer
stared
.
Then
,
for
the
first
time
since
she
had
known
him
,
he
bent
his
head
down
voluntarily
.
Great
cackles
of
laughter
came
from
under
the
curly
green
flames
.
Wondering
what
the
cloak
had
turned
her
into
,
Sophie
opened
the
door
.
A
huge
,
spindly
greyhound
leaped
off
the
hillside
between
the
grinding
black
blocks
of
the
castle
and
landed
in
the
middle
of
the
room
.
Sophie
dropped
the
cloak
and
backed
away
hurriedly
.
She
had
always
been
nervous
of
dogs
,
and
greyhounds
are
not
reassuring
to
look
at
.
This
one
put
itself
between
her
and
the
door
and
stared
at
her
.
Sophie
looked
longingly
at
the
wheeling
rocks
outside
and
wondered
whether
it
would
do
any
good
to
yell
for
Howl
.
The
dog
bent
its
already
bent
back
and
somehow
hoisted
itself
onto
its
lean
hind
legs
.
That
made
it
almost
as
tall
as
Sophie
.
It
held
its
front
legs
stiffly
out
and
heaved
upward
again
.
Then
,
as
Sophie
had
her
mouth
open
to
yell
to
Howl
,
the
creature
put
out
what
was
obviously
an
enormous
effort
and
surged
upward
into
the
shape
of
a
man
in
a
crumpled
brown
suit
.
He
had
gingerish
hair
and
a
pale
,
unhappy
face
.
“
Came
from
Upper
Folding
!
”
panted
this
dog
-
man
.
“
Love
Lettie
—
Lettie
sent
me
—
Lettie
crying
and
very
unhappy
—
sent
me
to
you
—
told
me
to
stay
—
”
He
began
to
double
up
and
shrink
before
he
had
finished
speaking
.
He
gave
a
dog
howl
of
despair
and
annoyance
.
“
Don
’
t
tell
Wizard
!
”
he
whined
and
dwindled
away
inside
reddish
curly
hair
into
a
dog
again
.
A
different
dog
.
This
time
he
seemed
to
be
a
red
setter
.
The
red
setter
waved
its
fringed
tail
and
stared
earnestly
at
Sophie
from
melting
,
miserable
eyes
.
“
Oh
,
dear
,
”
said
Sophie
as
she
shut
the
door
.
“
You
do
have
troubles
,
my
friend
.
You
were
that
collie
dog
,
weren
’
t
you
?
Now
I
see
what
Mrs
.
Fairfax
was
talking
about
.
That
Witch
wants
slaying
,
she
really
does
!
But
why
has
Lettie
sent
you
here
?
If
you
don
’
t
want
me
to
tell
Wizard
Howl
—
”
The
dog
growled
faintly
at
the
name
.
But
it
also
wagged
its
tail
and
stared
appealingly
.
“
All
right
.
I
won
’
t
tell
him
,
”
Sophie
promised
.
The
dog
seemed
reassured
.
He
trotted
to
the
hearth
,
where
he
gave
Calcifer
a
somewhat
wary
look
and
lay
down
beside
the
fender
in
a
skinny
red
bundle
.
“
Calcifer
,
what
do
you
think
?
”
Sophie
said
.
