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“
Just
my
finger
,
”
Sophie
said
with
dignity
.
“
But
you
opened
the
door
,
”
said
Howl
,
“
and
the
thing
Michael
thinks
is
a
spell
must
have
got
through
.
Didn
’
t
it
occur
to
either
of
you
that
it
doesn
’
t
look
like
spells
usually
do
?
”
“
Spells
often
look
peculiar
,
”
Michael
said
.
“
What
is
it
really
?
”
Howl
gave
a
snort
of
laughter
.
“
‘
Decide
what
this
is
about
.
Write
a
second
verse
’
!
Oh
,
lord
!
”
he
said
and
ran
for
the
stairs
.
“
I
’
ll
show
you
,
”
he
called
as
his
feet
pounded
up
them
.
“
I
think
we
wasted
our
time
rushing
around
the
marshes
last
night
,
”
Sophie
said
.
Michael
nodded
gloomily
.
Sophie
could
see
he
was
feeling
a
fool
.
“
It
was
my
fault
,
”
she
said
.
“
I
opened
the
door
.
”
“
What
was
outside
?
”
Michael
asked
with
great
interest
.
But
Howl
came
charging
downstairs
just
then
.
“
I
haven
’
t
got
that
book
after
all
,
”
he
said
.
He
seemed
upset
now
.
“
Michael
,
did
I
hear
you
say
you
went
out
and
tried
to
catch
a
shooting
star
?
”
“
Yes
,
but
it
was
scared
stiff
and
fell
in
a
pool
and
drowned
,
”
Michael
said
.
“
Thank
goodness
for
that
!
”
said
Howl
.
“
It
was
very
sad
,
”
Sophie
said
.
