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“
Is
that
why
you
told
Howl
about
the
shop
?
”
Sophie
asked
,
threading
her
needle
.
By
this
time
she
was
on
her
eighty
-
ninth
triangle
.
“
Yes
,
”
Michael
said
happily
.
“
Lettie
told
me
about
it
when
we
were
wondering
how
we
’
d
ever
see
one
another
again
.
I
told
her
—
”
He
was
interrupted
by
Howl
,
trailing
downstairs
in
his
quilt
again
.
“
This
is
positively
my
last
appearance
,
”
Howl
croaked
.
“
I
forgot
to
say
that
Mrs
.
Pentstemmon
is
being
buried
tomorrow
on
her
estate
near
Porthaven
and
I
shall
need
this
suit
cleaned
.
”
He
brought
the
gray
-
and
-
scarlet
suit
out
from
inside
his
coverlet
and
dropped
it
on
Sophie
’
s
lap
.
“
You
’
re
attending
to
the
wrong
suit
,
”
he
told
Sophie
.
“
This
is
the
one
I
like
,
but
I
haven
’
t
the
energy
to
clean
it
myself
.
”
“
You
don
’
t
need
to
go
to
the
funeral
,
do
you
?
”
Michael
said
anxiously
.
“
I
wouldn
’
t
dream
of
staying
away
,
”
said
Howl
.
“
Mrs
.
Pentstemmon
made
me
the
wizard
I
am
.
I
have
to
pay
my
respects
.
”
“
But
your
cold
’
s
worse
,
”
said
Michael
.
“
He
’
s
made
it
worse
,
”
said
Sophie
,
“
by
getting
up
and
chasing
around
.
”
Howl
at
once
put
on
his
noblest
expression
.
“
I
’
ll
be
all
right
,
”
he
croaked
,
“
as
long
as
I
keep
out
of
the
sea
wind
.
It
’
s
a
bitter
place
,
the
Pentstemmon
estate
.
The
trees
are
all
bent
sideways
and
there
’
s
no
shelter
for
miles
.
”
Sophie
knew
he
was
just
playing
for
sympathy
.
She
snorted
.
