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“
Just
like
Michael
,
”
said
Sophie
.
“
What
’
s
that
?
”
Michael
said
,
waking
up
.
“
Sophie
,
I
wish
we
weren
’
t
right
on
the
edge
of
the
Waste
.
I
didn
’
t
know
we
would
be
.
I
don
’
t
feel
safe
.
”
“
Nobody
’
s
safe
in
a
wizard
’
s
house
,
”
Calcifer
said
feelingly
.
Next
morning
the
door
was
set
to
black
-
knob
down
and
,
to
Sophie
’
s
great
annoyance
,
it
would
not
open
at
any
setting
.
She
wanted
to
see
those
flowers
,
Witch
or
no
Witch
.
So
she
took
out
her
impatience
by
fetching
a
bucket
of
water
and
scrubbing
the
chalked
signs
off
the
floor
.
Howl
came
in
while
she
was
doing
it
.
“
Work
,
work
,
work
,
”
he
said
,
stepping
over
Sophie
as
she
scrubbed
.
He
looked
a
little
strange
.
His
suit
was
still
dense
black
,
but
he
had
turned
his
hair
fair
again
.
It
looked
white
against
the
black
.
Sophie
glanced
at
him
and
thought
of
the
curse
.
Howl
may
have
been
thinking
of
it
too
.
He
picked
the
skull
out
of
the
sink
and
held
it
in
one
hand
,
mournfully
.
“
Alas
,
poor
Yorick
!
”
he
said
.
“
She
heard
mermaids
,
so
it
follows
that
there
is
something
rotten
in
the
state
of
Denmark
.
I
have
caught
an
everlasting
cold
,
but
luckily
I
am
terribly
dishonest
.
I
cling
to
that
.
”
He
coughed
pathetically
.
But
his
cold
was
getting
better
and
it
did
not
sound
very
convincing
.
Sophie
exchanged
looks
with
the
dog
-
man
,
who
was
sitting
watching
her
,
looking
as
doleful
as
Howl
.
“
You
should
go
back
to
Lettie
,
”
she
murmured
.
“
What
’
s
the
matter
?
”
she
said
to
Howl
.
“
Miss
Angorian
not
going
well
?
”
“
Dreadfully
,
”
said
Howl
.
“
Lily
Angorian
has
a
heart
like
a
boiled
stone
.
”
He
put
the
skull
back
in
the
sink
and
shouted
for
Michael
.
“
Food
!
Work
!
”
he
yelled
.
After
breakfast
they
took
everything
out
of
the
broom
cupboard
.
Then
Michael
and
Howl
knocked
a
hole
in
the
side
wall
of
it
.
Dust
flew
out
of
the
cupboard
door
and
strange
thumpings
occurred
.
At
last
they
both
shouted
for
Sophie
.
Sophie
came
,
meaningly
carrying
a
broom
.
And
there
was
an
archway
where
the
wall
had
been
,
leading
to
the
steps
that
had
always
connected
the
shop
and
the
house
.
Howl
beckoned
her
to
come
and
look
at
the
shop
.
It
was
empty
and
echoing
.
Its
floor
was
now
tiled
in
black
and
white
squares
,
like
Mrs
.
Pentstemmon
’
s
hall
,
and
the
shelves
which
had
once
held
hats
had
a
vase
of
waxed
-
silk
roses
and
a
small
posy
of
velvet
cowslips
on
them
.
Sophie
realized
she
was
expected
to
admire
it
,
so
she
managed
not
to
say
anything
.
“
I
found
the
flowers
in
the
workshed
out
at
the
back
,
”
said
Howl
.
“
Come
and
look
at
the
outside
.
”
