-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Диана Уинн Джонс
-
- Ходячий замок
-
- Стр. 159/192
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
“
Yes
,
”
said
Percival
,
rubbing
his
face
again
.
“
She
took
my
head
off
.
I
-
I
remember
being
on
a
shelf
,
looking
at
the
rest
of
me
.
”
Michael
was
astonished
.
“
But
you
’
d
be
dead
!
”
he
protested
.
“
Not
necessarily
,
”
said
Howl
.
“
You
haven
’
t
gotten
to
that
sort
of
witchcraft
yet
,
but
I
could
take
any
piece
of
you
I
wanted
and
leave
the
rest
of
you
alive
,
if
I
went
about
it
the
right
way
.
”
He
frowned
at
the
ex
-
dog
.
“
But
I
’
m
not
sure
the
Witch
put
this
one
back
together
properly
.
”
Calcifer
,
who
was
obviously
trying
to
prove
that
he
was
working
hard
for
Howl
,
said
,
“
This
man
is
incomplete
,
and
he
has
parts
from
some
other
man
.
”
Percival
looked
more
distraught
than
ever
.
“
Don
’
t
alarm
him
,
Calcifer
,
”
Howl
said
.
“
He
must
feel
bad
enough
anyway
.
Do
you
know
why
the
Witch
took
your
head
off
,
my
friend
?
”
he
asked
Percival
.
“
No
,
”
said
Percival
.
“
I
don
’
t
remember
anything
.
”
Michael
was
suddenly
seized
with
the
most
exciting
idea
.
He
leaned
over
Percival
and
asked
,
“
Did
you
ever
answer
to
the
name
of
Justin
—
or
Your
Royal
Highness
?
”
Sophie
snorted
again
.
She
knew
this
was
ridiculous
even
before
Percival
said
,
“
No
,
the
Witch
called
me
Gaston
,
but
that
isn
’
t
my
name
.
”
