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“
Sad
,
was
it
?
”
said
Howl
,
more
upset
than
ever
.
“
It
was
your
idea
,
was
it
?
It
would
be
!
I
can
just
see
you
hopping
about
the
marshes
,
encouraging
him
!
Let
me
tell
you
,
that
was
the
most
stupid
thing
he
’
s
ever
done
in
his
life
.
He
’
d
have
been
more
than
sad
if
he
’
d
chanced
to
catch
the
thing
!
And
you
—
”
Calcifer
flickered
sleepily
up
the
chimney
.
“
What
’
s
all
this
fuss
about
?
”
he
demanded
.
“
You
caught
one
yourself
,
didn
’
t
you
?
”
“
Yes
,
and
I
—
!
”
Howl
began
,
turning
his
glass
-
marble
glare
on
Calcifer
But
he
pulled
himself
together
and
turned
to
Michael
instead
.
“
Michael
,
promise
me
you
’
ll
never
try
to
catch
one
again
.
”
“
I
promise
,
”
Michael
said
willingly
.
“
What
is
that
writing
,
if
it
’
s
not
a
spell
?
”
Howl
looked
at
the
gray
paper
in
his
hand
.
“
It
’
s
called
‘
Song
’
—
and
that
’
s
what
it
is
,
I
suppose
.
But
it
’
s
not
all
here
and
I
can
’
t
remember
the
rest
of
it
.
”
He
stood
and
thought
,
as
if
a
new
idea
had
struck
him
which
obviously
worried
him
.
“
I
think
the
next
verse
was
important
,
”
he
said
.
“
I
’
d
better
take
it
back
and
see
—
”
He
went
to
the
door
and
turned
the
knob
black
-
down
.
Then
he
paused
.
He
looked
round
at
Michael
and
Sophie
,
who
were
naturally
enough
both
staring
at
the
knob
.
“
All
right
,
”
he
said
.
“
I
know
Sophie
will
squirm
through
if
I
leave
her
behind
,
and
that
’
s
not
fair
to
Michael
.
Come
along
,
both
of
you
,
so
I
’
ve
got
you
where
I
can
keep
my
eye
on
you
.
”
He
opened
the
door
on
the
nothingness
and
walked
into
it
.
Michael
fell
over
the
stool
in
his
rush
to
follow
.
Sophie
shed
parcels
right
and
left
into
the
hearth
as
she
sprang
up
too
.
“
Don
’
t
let
any
sparks
get
on
those
!
”
she
said
hurriedly
to
Calcifer
.
“
If
you
promise
to
tell
me
what
’
s
out
there
,
”
Calcifer
said
.
“
You
’
ve
had
your
hint
,
by
the
way
.
”
“
Did
I
?
”
said
Sophie
.
She
was
in
too
much
of
a
hurry
to
attend
.
The
nothingness
was
only
an
inch
-
thick
after
all
.
Beyond
it
,
in
a
gray
,
drizzling
evening
,
was
a
cement
path
down
to
a
garden
gate
.
Howl
and
Michael
were
waiting
at
the
gate
.
Beyond
that
was
a
flat
,
hard
-
looking
road
lined
with
houses
on
both
sides
.
Sophie
looked
back
at
where
she
had
come
from
,
shivering
rather
in
the
drizzle
,
and
found
the
castle
had
become
a
house
of
yellow
brick
with
large
windows
.
Like
all
the
other
houses
,
it
was
square
and
new
,
with
a
front
door
of
wobbly
glass
.
Nobody
seemed
to
be
about
among
the
houses
.
That
may
have
been
due
to
the
drizzle
,
but
Sophie
had
a
feeling
that
it
was
really
because
,
in
spite
of
there
being
so
many
houses
,
this
was
really
somewhere
at
the
edge
of
a
town
.
