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“
Watch
it
!
”
said
Calcifer
.
“
That
was
strong
.
”
Sophie
took
the
suit
and
hobbled
upstairs
n
tiptoe
with
it
.
Howl
was
asleep
on
his
gray
pillows
,
with
his
spiders
busily
making
new
webs
around
him
.
He
looked
noble
and
sad
in
his
sleep
.
Sophie
hobbled
round
to
put
the
blue
-
and
-
silver
suit
on
the
old
chest
by
the
window
,
trying
to
tell
herself
that
the
suit
had
got
no
larger
since
she
picked
it
up
.
“
Still
,
if
it
stops
you
going
to
the
funeral
,
that
’
s
no
loss
,
”
she
murmured
as
she
took
a
look
out
of
the
window
.
The
sun
was
low
across
the
neat
garden
.
A
large
,
dark
man
was
out
there
,
enthusiastically
throwing
a
red
ball
towards
Howl
’
s
nephew
,
Neil
,
who
was
standing
with
a
look
of
patient
suffering
,
holding
a
bat
.
Sophie
could
see
the
man
was
Neil
’
s
father
.
“
Snooping
again
,
”
Howl
said
suddenly
behind
her
.
Sophie
swung
round
guiltily
,
to
find
that
Howl
was
only
half
awake
really
.
He
may
have
even
thought
it
was
the
day
before
,
because
he
said
,
“
‘
Teach
me
to
keep
off
envy
’
s
stinging
’
—
that
’
s
all
part
of
past
years
now
.
I
love
Wales
,
but
it
doesn
’
t
love
me
.
Megan
’
s
full
of
envy
because
she
’
s
respectable
and
I
’
m
not
.
”
Then
he
woke
up
a
little
more
and
asked
,
“
What
are
you
doing
?
”
“
Just
putting
out
your
suit
for
you
,
”
Sophie
said
,
and
hobbled
hastily
away
.
Howl
must
have
gone
back
to
sleep
.
He
did
not
emerge
again
that
night
.
There
was
no
sign
of
him
stirring
when
Sophie
and
Michael
got
up
next
morning
.
They
were
careful
not
to
disturb
him
.
Neither
of
them
felt
that
going
to
Mrs
.
Pentstemmon
’
s
funeral
was
a
good
idea
.
Michael
crept
out
onto
the
hills
to
take
the
dog
-
man
for
a
run
.
Sophie
tiptoed
about
,
getting
breakfast
,
hoping
Howl
would
oversleep
.
There
was
still
no
sign
of
Howl
when
Michael
came
back
.
The
dog
-
man
was
starving
hungry
.
Sophie
and
Michael
were
hunting
in
the
closet
for
things
a
dog
could
eat
when
they
heard
Howl
coming
slowly
down
the
stairs
.
“
Sophie
,
”
Howl
’
s
voice
said
accusingly
.
He
was
standing
holding
the
door
to
the
stair
open
with
an
arm
that
was
entirely
hidden
in
an
immense
blue
-
and
-
silver
sleeve
.
His
feet
,
on
the
bottom
stair
,
were
standing
inside
the
top
half
of
a
gigantic
blue
-
and
-
silver
jacket
.
Howl
’
s
other
arm
did
not
come
anywhere
near
the
other
huge
sleeve
.
Sophie
could
see
that
arm
in
outline
.
Making
bulging
gestures
under
a
vast
frill
collar
.
Behind
Howl
,
the
stairs
were
full
of
blue
-
and
-
silver
suit
trailing
back
all
the
way
to
his
bedroom
.
“
Oh
,
dear
!
”
said
Michael
.
“
Howl
,
it
was
my
fault
!
—
”
