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The
orange
eyes
glinted
at
her
and
looked
away
.
“
I
can
’
t
.
Part
of
the
contract
is
that
neither
the
Wizard
nor
I
can
say
what
the
main
clause
is
.
”
Sophie
saw
that
she
had
been
tricked
.
She
opened
her
mouth
to
tell
the
demon
that
it
could
sit
in
the
fireplace
until
Doomsday
in
that
case
.
The
demon
realized
she
was
going
to
.
“
Don
’
t
be
hasty
!
”
it
crackled
.
“
You
can
find
out
what
it
is
if
you
watch
and
listen
carefully
.
I
implore
you
to
try
.
The
contract
isn
’
t
doing
either
of
us
any
good
in
the
long
run
.
And
I
do
keep
my
word
.
The
fact
that
I
’
m
stuck
here
shows
that
I
keep
it
!
”
It
was
in
earnest
,
leaping
about
on
its
logs
in
an
agitated
way
.
Sophie
again
felt
a
great
deal
of
sympathy
.
“
But
if
I
’
m
to
watch
and
listen
,
that
means
I
have
to
stay
here
in
Howl
’
s
castle
,
”
she
objected
.
“
Only
about
a
month
.
Remember
,
I
have
to
study
your
spell
too
,
”
the
demon
pleaded
.
“
But
what
possible
excuse
can
I
give
for
doing
that
?
”
Sophie
asked
.
“
We
’
ll
think
of
one
.
Howl
’
s
pretty
useless
at
most
things
.
In
fact
,
”
the
demon
said
,
venomously
hissing
,
“
he
’
s
too
wrapped
up
in
himself
to
see
beyond
his
nose
half
the
time
.
We
can
deceive
him
—
as
long
as
you
’
ll
agree
to
stay
.
”
“
Very
well
,
”
Sophie
said
.
“
I
’
ll
stay
.
Now
find
an
excuse
.
”
She
settled
herself
comfortably
in
the
chair
while
the
demon
thought
.
It
thought
aloud
,
in
a
little
crackling
,
flickering
murmur
,
which
reminded
Sophie
rather
of
the
way
she
had
talked
to
her
stick
when
she
walked
here
And
it
blazed
while
it
thought
with
such
a
glad
powerful
roaring
that
she
dozed
again
.
She
thought
the
demon
did
make
a
few
suggestions
.
She
remembered
shaking
her
head
to
the
notion
that
she
should
pretend
to
be
Howl
’
s
long
-
lost
great
-
aunt
,
and
to
two
other
ones
even
more
far
-
fetched
,
but
she
did
not
remember
very
clearly
.
The
demon
at
length
fell
to
singing
a
gentle
,
flickering
little
song
.
It
was
not
in
any
language
Sophie
knew
—
or
she
thought
not
,
until
she
distinctly
heard
the
word
“
saucepan
”
in
it
several
times
—
and
it
was
very
sleepy
-
sounding
.
Sophie
fell
into
a
deep
sleep
,
with
a
slight
suspicion
that
she
was
being
bewitched
now
,
as
well
as
beguiled
,
but
it
did
not
bother
her
particularly
.
She
would
be
free
of
the
spell
soon
…
