Ходячий замок

Chapter 19

           Theskull,asHowlwipedit,becamebrightnewwhite,andthesleevehewasusingdevelopedafadedblue-and-silverpatch.Howlsettheskullonthebenchandlookedathissleeveruefully.

           Sophiehadhalfamindtostumpstraightoutofthecastleagain,andawaydownthedrive.Buttherewasthatscarecrow.Shesettledforstumpingtothechairinstead,whereshesatandfellintoadeepsulk.I’mnotgoingtospeaktoanyofthem!shethought.

           “Sophie,”Howlsaid,“Ididmybest.Haven’tyounoticedthatyourachesandpainshavebeenbetterlately?Ordoyouenjoyhavingthosetoo?”Sophiedidnotanswer.HowlgaveherupandturnedtoPercival.“I’mgladtoseeyouhavesomebrainafterall,”hesaid.“Youhadmeworried.”

           “Ireallydon’trememberverymuch,”Percivalsaid.Buthestoppedbehavinglikeahalf-wit.Hepickedtheguitarupandtunedit.Hehaditsoundingmuchnicerinseconds.

           “Mysorrowrevealed,”Howlsaidpathetically.“IwasbornanunmusicalWelshman.DidyoutellSophieallofit?OrdoyoureallyknowwhattheWitchwastryingtofindout?”

           “ShewantedtoknowaboutWales,”saidPercival.

           “Ithoughtthatwasit,”Howlsaidsoberly.“Ah,well.”Hewentawayintothebathroom,wherehewasgoneforthenexttwohours.DuringthattimePercivalplayedanumberoftunesontheguitarinaslow,thoughtfulway,asifhewasteachinghimselfhowto,whileMichaelcrawledaboutthefloorwithasmokingrag,tryingtogetridoftheweed-killer.Sophiesatinthechairandsaidnotaword

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