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“
I
was
afraid
you
’
d
start
thinking
like
that
,
”
Michael
said
.
“
But
you
’
d
be
deceiving
yourself
,
just
like
Mrs
.
Fairfax
.
”
“
How
do
you
know
?
”
said
Sophie
.
Calcifer
and
Michael
exchanged
glances
.
“
Did
he
forget
to
spend
at
least
an
hour
in
the
bathroom
this
morning
?
”
Michael
asked
.
“
He
was
in
there
two
hours
,
”
said
Calcifer
,
“
putting
spells
on
his
face
.
Vain
fool
!
”
“
There
you
are
,
then
,
”
said
Michael
.
“
The
day
Howl
forgets
to
do
that
will
be
the
day
I
believe
he
’
s
really
in
love
and
not
before
.
”
Sophie
thought
of
Howl
on
one
knee
in
the
orchard
,
posing
to
look
as
handsome
as
possible
,
and
she
knew
they
were
right
.
She
thought
of
going
to
the
bathroom
and
tipping
all
Howl
’
s
beauty
spells
down
the
toilet
.
But
she
did
not
quite
dare
.
Instead
,
she
hobbled
up
and
fetched
the
blue
-
and
-
silver
suit
,
which
she
spent
the
rest
of
the
day
cutting
little
blue
triangles
out
of
in
order
to
make
a
patchwork
sort
of
skirt
.
Michael
patted
her
shoulder
kindly
as
he
came
to
throw
all
seventeen
pages
of
his
notes
onto
Calcifer
.
“
Everyone
gets
over
things
in
the
end
,
you
know
,
”
he
said
.
By
this
time
it
was
clear
Michael
was
having
trouble
with
his
spell
.
He
gave
up
notes
and
scraped
some
soot
off
the
chimney
.
Calcifer
craned
round
to
watch
him
in
a
mystified
way
.
Michael
took
a
withered
root
from
one
of
the
bags
hanging
on
the
beams
and
put
it
in
the
soot
.
Then
,
after
much
thought
,
he
turned
the
doorknob
blue
-
down
and
vanished
for
twenty
minutes
into
Porthaven
.
He
came
back
with
a
large
,
whorled
seashell
and
put
that
with
the
root
and
the
soot
.
After
that
he
tore
up
pages
and
pages
of
paper
and
put
those
in
too
.
He
put
the
lot
on
front
of
the
human
skull
and
stood
blowing
on
it
,
so
that
soot
and
bits
of
paper
whirled
all
over
the
bench
.
“
What
’
s
he
doing
,
do
you
think
?
”
Calcifer
asked
Sophie
.
