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Just
like
someone
bringing
their
homework
to
their
granny
,
Sophie
thought
,
collecting
triangles
and
patiently
laying
them
out
again
.
“
Let
’
s
have
a
look
,
”
she
said
cautiously
.
“
I
don
’
t
know
anything
about
magic
,
you
know
.
”
Michael
eagerly
thrust
a
strange
,
slightly
shiny
paper
into
her
hand
.
It
looked
unusual
,
even
for
a
spell
.
It
was
printed
in
bold
letters
,
but
they
were
slightly
gray
and
blurred
,
and
there
were
gray
blurs
,
like
retreating
stormclouds
,
round
all
the
edges
.
“
See
what
you
think
,
”
said
Michael
.
Sophie
read
:
“
Go
and
catch
a
falling
star
,
Get
with
child
a
mandrake
root
,
Tell
me
where
all
the
past
year
’
s
are
,
Or
who
cleft
the
Devil
’
s
foot
.
Teach
me
to
hear
the
mermaids
singing
,
Or
to
keep
off
envy
’
s
stinging
,
And
find
