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Sophie
pushed
the
boy
aside
and
dived
for
that
chair
.
“
Ah
!
My
fortune
!
”
she
said
,
settling
herself
comfortably
into
it
.
It
was
bliss
.
The
fire
warmed
her
aches
and
the
chair
supported
her
back
and
she
knew
that
if
anyone
wanted
to
turn
her
out
now
,
they
were
going
to
have
to
use
extreme
and
violent
magic
to
do
it
.
The
boy
shut
the
door
.
Then
he
picked
up
Sophie
’
s
stick
and
politely
leaned
it
against
the
chair
for
her
.
Sophie
realized
that
there
was
now
no
sign
at
all
that
the
castle
was
moving
across
the
hillside
:
not
even
the
ghost
of
a
rumble
or
the
tiniest
shaking
.
How
odd
!
“
Tell
Wizard
Howl
,
”
she
said
to
the
boy
,
“
that
this
castle
’
s
going
to
come
apart
round
his
ears
if
it
travels
much
further
.
”
“
The
castle
’
s
bespelled
to
hold
together
,
”
the
boy
said
.
“
But
I
’
m
afraid
Howl
’
s
not
here
just
at
the
moment
.
”
This
was
good
news
to
Sophie
.
“
When
will
he
be
back
?
”
she
asked
a
little
nervously
.
“
Probably
not
till
tomorrow
now
,
”
the
boy
said
.
“
What
do
you
want
?
Can
I
help
you
instead
?
I
’
m
Howl
’
s
apprentice
,
Michael
.
”
This
was
better
news
than
ever
.
“
I
’
m
afraid
only
the
Wizard
can
possibly
help
me
,
”
Sophie
said
quickly
and
firmly
.
It
was
probably
true
too
.
“
I
’
ll
wait
,
if
you
don
’
t
mind
.
”
It
was
clear
Michael
did
mind
.
He
hovered
over
her
a
little
helplessly
.
To
make
it
plain
to
him
that
she
had
no
intention
of
being
turned
out
by
a
mere
boy
apprentice
,
Sophie
closed
her
eyes
and
pretended
to
go
to
sleep
.
“
Tell
him
the
name
’
s
Sophie
,
”
she
murmured
.
“
Old
Sophie
,
”
she
added
,
to
be
on
the
safe
side
.
“
That
will
probably
mean
waiting
all
night
,
”
Michael
said
.
Since
this
was
exactly
what
Sophie
wanted
,
she
pretended
not
to
hear
.
In
fact
,
she
almost
certainly
fell
into
a
swift
doze
.
She
was
so
tired
from
all
that
walking
.
After
a
moment
Michael
gave
her
up
and
went
back
to
the
work
he
was
doing
at
the
workbench
where
the
lamp
stood
.
So
she
would
have
a
whole
night
’
s
shelter
,
even
if
it
was
on
slightly
false
pretenses
,
Sophie
thought
drowsily
.
Since
Howl
was
such
a
wicked
man
,
it
probably
served
him
right
to
be
imposed
upon
.
But
she
intended
to
be
well
away
from
here
by
the
time
Howl
came
back
and
raised
objections
.
She
looked
sleepily
and
slyly
across
at
the
apprentice
.
It
rather
surprised
her
to
find
him
such
a
nice
,
polite
boy
.
After
all
,
she
had
forced
her
way
in
quite
rudely
and
Michael
had
not
complained
at
all
.
Perhaps
Howl
kept
him
in
abject
servility
.
But
Michael
did
not
look
servile
.
He
was
a
tall
,
dark
boy
with
a
pleasant
,
open
sort
of
face
,
and
he
was
most
respectably
dressed
.
In
fact
,
if
Sophie
had
not
seen
him
at
that
moment
carefully
pouring
green
fluid
out
of
a
crooked
flask
onto
black
powder
in
a
bent
glass
jar
,
she
would
have
taken
him
for
the
son
of
a
prosperous
farmer
.
How
odd
!
