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“
Shut
it
!
”
Sophie
screamed
.
She
saw
what
had
happened
.
She
had
actually
helped
the
scarecrow
last
night
by
telling
it
to
go
ten
times
as
fast
.
It
had
simply
sped
to
the
castle
entrance
and
tried
to
get
in
there
.
But
Miss
Angorian
was
out
there
.
Sophie
wondered
if
she
was
lying
in
the
bushes
in
a
dead
faint
.
“
No
,
don
’
t
,
”
she
said
weakly
.
No
one
was
attending
to
her
anyway
.
Lettie
’
s
face
was
the
color
of
Fanny
’
s
dress
,
and
she
was
clutching
Martha
.
Percival
was
standing
and
staring
,
and
Michael
was
trying
to
catch
the
skull
,
which
was
yattering
its
teeth
so
hard
that
it
was
threatening
to
fall
off
the
bench
and
take
a
wine
bottle
with
it
.
And
the
skull
seemed
to
have
a
strange
effect
on
the
guitar
too
.
It
was
giving
out
long
,
humming
twangs
:
Noumm
harrumm
!
Noumm
Harrumm
!
Calcifer
flamed
up
the
chimney
again
.
“
The
thing
is
speaking
,
”
he
said
to
Sophie
.
“
It
is
saying
it
means
no
harm
.
I
think
it
is
speaking
the
truth
.
It
is
waiting
for
your
permission
to
come
in
.
”
Certainly
the
scarecrow
was
just
standing
there
.
It
was
not
trying
to
barge
inside
as
it
had
before
.
And
Calcifer
must
have
trusted
it
.
He
had
stopped
the
castle
moving
.
Sophie
looked
at
the
turnip
face
and
the
fluttering
rags
.
It
was
not
so
frightening
after
all
.
She
had
once
had
fellow
feeling
for
it
.
She
rather
suspected
that
she
had
made
it
into
a
convenient
excuse
for
not
leaving
the
castle
because
she
had
really
wanted
to
stay
.
Now
there
was
no
point
.
Sophie
had
to
leave
anyway
.
Howl
preferred
Miss
Angorian
.
“
Please
come
in
,
”
she
said
,
a
little
croakily
.
“
Ahmmng
!
”
said
the
guitar
.
The
scarecrow
surged
into
the
room
with
one
powerful
sideways
hop
.
It
stood
swinging
about
on
its
one
leg
as
if
it
was
looking
for
something
.
The
smell
of
flowers
it
had
brought
in
with
it
did
not
hide
its
own
smell
of
dust
and
rotting
turnip
.
The
skull
yattered
under
Michael
’
s
fingers
again
.
The
scarecrow
spun
round
,
gladly
,
and
fell
sideways
toward
it
.
Michael
made
one
attempt
to
rescue
the
skull
and
then
got
hastily
out
of
the
way
.
For
as
the
scarecrow
fell
across
the
bench
,
there
came
a
fizzing
jolt
of
strong
magic
and
the
skull
melted
into
the
scarecrow
’
s
turnip
head
.
It
seemed
to
get
inside
the
turnip
and
fill
it
out
.
There
was
now
a
strong
suggestion
of
a
rather
craggy
face
on
the
turnip
.
The
trouble
was
,
it
was
on
the
back
side
of
the
scarecrow
.
The
scarecrow
gave
a
wooden
scramble
,
hopped
upright
uncertainly
,
and
then
swiftly
spun
its
body
round
so
that
the
front
of
it
was
under
the
craggy
turnip
face
.
Slowly
it
eased
its
outstretched
arms
down
to
its
sides
.
“
Now
I
can
speak
,
”
it
said
in
a
somewhat
mushy
voice
.
