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“
No
!
No
!
”
the
star
crackled
desperately
.
“
That
’
s
wrong
!
I
’
m
supposed
to
die
!
”
“
But
I
could
save
you
if
you
’
d
let
me
catch
you
,
”
Michael
told
it
gently
.
“
No
!
”
cried
the
star
.
“
I
’
d
rather
die
!
”
It
dived
away
from
Michael
’
s
fingers
Michael
plunged
for
it
,
but
it
was
too
quick
for
him
.
It
swooped
for
the
nearest
marsh
pool
,
and
the
black
water
leaped
into
a
blaze
of
whiteness
for
just
an
instant
.
Then
there
was
a
small
,
dying
sizzle
.
When
Sophie
hobbled
over
,
Michael
was
standing
watching
the
last
light
fade
out
of
a
little
round
lump
under
the
dark
water
.
“
That
was
sad
,
”
Sophie
said
.
Michael
sighed
.
“
Yes
.
My
heart
sort
of
went
out
to
it
.
Let
’
s
go
home
.
I
’
m
sick
of
this
spell
.
”
It
took
them
twenty
minutes
to
find
the
boots
.
Sophie
thought
it
was
a
miracle
they
found
them
at
all
.
“
You
know
,
”
Michael
said
,
as
they
trudged
dejectedly
through
the
dark
streets
of
Porthaven
,
“
I
can
tell
I
’
ll
never
be
able
to
do
this
spell
.
It
’
s
too
advanced
for
me
.
I
shall
have
to
ask
Howl
.
I
hate
giving
in
,
but
at
least
I
’
ll
get
some
sense
out
of
Howl
now
this
Lettie
Hatter
’
s
given
in
to
him
.
”
This
did
not
cheer
Sophie
up
at
all
.
Howl
must
have
come
back
while
Sophie
and
Michael
were
out
.
He
came
out
of
the
bathroom
while
Sophie
was
frying
breakfast
on
Calcifer
,
and
sat
gracefully
in
the
chair
,
groomed
and
glowing
and
smelling
of
honeysuckle
.
