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“
Upper
Folding
,
”
said
Sophie
.
“
But
that
’
s
over
ten
miles
away
!
”
Michael
said
.
“
I
promised
Howl
I
’
d
make
you
rest
.
I
can
’
t
let
you
go
.
I
told
him
I
wouldn
’
t
let
you
out
of
my
sight
.
”
Sophie
did
not
look
very
kindly
on
this
.
Howl
thought
she
was
useful
now
because
he
wanted
her
to
see
the
King
.
Of
course
he
did
not
want
her
to
leave
the
castle
.
“
Huh
!
”
she
said
.
“
Besides
,
”
said
Michael
,
slowly
grasping
the
situation
,
“
Howl
must
have
gone
to
Upper
Folding
too
.
”
“
I
’
m
quite
sure
he
had
,
”
said
Sophie
.
“
Then
you
’
re
anxious
about
this
girl
,
if
she
’
s
your
great
-
niece
,
”
Michael
said
,
arriving
at
the
point
at
last
.
“
I
see
!
But
I
can
’
t
let
you
go
.
”
“
I
’
m
going
,
”
said
Sophie
.
“
But
if
Howl
sees
you
there
he
’
ll
be
furious
,
”
Michael
went
on
,
working
things
out
.
“
Because
I
promised
him
,
he
’
ll
be
mad
with
both
of
us
.
You
ought
to
rest
.
”
Then
,
when
Sophie
was
almost
ready
to
hit
him
,
he
exclaimed
,
“
Wait
!
There
’
s
a
pair
of
seven
-
league
boots
in
the
broom
cupboard
!
”
He
took
Sophie
by
her
skinny
old
wrist
and
towed
her
uphill
to
the
waiting
castle
.
She
was
forced
to
give
little
hops
in
order
not
to
catch
her
feet
in
the
heather
.
“
But
,
”
she
panted
,
“
seven
leagues
is
twenty
-
one
miles
!
I
’
d
be
halfway
to
Porthaven
in
two
strides
!
”
