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“
They
think
so
much
about
me
that
they
always
play
without
me
!
”
Howl
bellowed
.
Sophie
realized
that
he
was
only
trying
to
sing
Calcifer
’
s
saucepan
song
and
lay
down
again
,
whereupon
Howl
fell
over
the
chair
and
caught
his
foot
in
the
stool
so
that
it
shot
across
the
room
.
After
that
,
he
tried
to
go
upstairs
through
the
broom
cupboard
,
and
then
the
yard
.
This
seemed
to
puzzle
him
a
little
.
But
finally
he
discovered
the
stairs
,
all
except
the
bottom
one
,
and
fell
up
them
on
his
face
.
The
whole
castle
shook
.
“
What
’
s
the
matter
?
”
Sophie
asked
,
sticking
her
head
through
the
banister
.
“
Rugby
Club
Reunion
,
”
Howl
replied
with
thick
dignity
.
“
Didn
’
t
know
I
used
to
fly
up
the
wing
for
my
university
,
did
you
,
Mrs
.
Nose
?
”
“
If
you
were
trying
to
fly
,
you
must
have
forgotten
how
,
”
Sophie
said
.
“
I
was
born
to
strange
sights
,
”
said
Howl
,
“
things
invisible
to
see
,
and
I
was
just
on
my
way
to
bed
when
you
interrupted
me
.
I
know
where
all
the
past
years
are
,
and
who
cleft
the
Devil
’
s
foot
.
”
“
Go
to
bed
,
you
fool
,
”
Calcifer
said
sleepily
.
“
You
’
re
drunk
.
”
“
Who
,
me
?
”
said
Howl
.
“
I
assure
you
,
my
friends
,
that
I
am
cone
sold
stober
.
”
He
got
up
and
stalked
upstairs
,
feeling
for
the
wall
as
if
he
thought
it
might
escape
him
unless
he
kept
in
touch
with
it
.
His
bedroom
door
did
escape
him
.
“
What
a
lie
that
was
!
”
Howl
remarked
as
he
walked
into
the
wall
.
“
My
shining
dishonesty
will
be
the
salvation
of
me
.
”
He
walked
into
the
wall
several
times
more
,
in
several
different
places
,
before
he
discovered
his
bedroom
door
and
crashed
his
way
through
it
.
Sophie
could
hear
him
falling
about
,
saying
that
his
bed
was
dodging
.
“
He
is
quite
impossible
!
”
Sophie
said
,
and
she
decided
to
leave
at
once
.
Unfortunately
,
the
noise
Howl
made
woke
Michael
up
,
and
Percival
,
who
was
sleeping
on
the
floor
in
Michael
’
s
room
.
Michael
came
downstairs
,
saying
that
they
were
so
thoroughly
awake
that
they
might
as
well
go
out
and
gather
the
flowers
for
the
Midsummer
garlands
while
the
day
was
still
cool
.
Sophie
was
not
sorry
to
go
out
into
the
place
of
flowers
for
one
last
time
.
There
was
a
warm
,
milky
haze
out
there
,
filled
with
the
scent
and
half
-
hidden
colors
.
Sophie
thumped
along
,
testing
the
squashy
ground
with
her
stick
and
listening
to
the
whirrings
and
twitters
of
the
thousands
of
birds
,
feeling
truly
regretful
.
She
stroked
a
moist
satin
lily
and
fingered
one
of
the
ragged
purple
flowers
with
long
,
powdery
stamens
.
She
looked
back
at
the
tall
black
castle
breathing
the
mist
behind
them
.
She
sighed
.
