Ходячий замок

Chapter 21

           Thenitdawnedonhimwhathadhappened.“I’mfree!”heshouted.Hewhirledtothechimneyandplungedupit,outofsight.“I’mfree!”Sophieheardhimshoutoverheadfaintlyashecameoutthroughthechimneypotofthehatshop.

           SophieturnedtoHowlwiththealmost-deadblacklump,feelingdoubtfulinspiteofherhurry.Shehadtogetthisright,andshewasnotsurehowyoudid.“Well,heregoes,”shesaid.KneelingdownbesideHowl,shecarefullyputtheblacklumponhischestintheleftishsortofplaceshehadfeltherswhenittroubledher,andpushed.“Goin,”shetoldit.“Getinthereandwork!”Andshepushedandpushed.Theheartbegantosinkin,andtobeatmorestronglyasitwent.Sophietriedtoignoretheflamesandscufflesbythedoorandkeepupasteady,firmpressure.Herhairkeptgettinginherway.Itfellacrossherfaceinreddishfairhanks,butshetriedtoignorethattoo.Shepushed.

           Theheartwentin.Assoonasithaddisappeared,Howlstirredabout.Hegavealoudgroanandrolledoverontohisface.“Hell’steeth!”hesaid.“I’vegotahangover!”

           “No,youhityourheadonthefloor,”Sophiesaid.

           Howlroseuponhishandsandkneeswithascramble.“Ican’tstay,”hesaid.“I’vegottorescuethatfoolSophie.”

           “I’mhere!”Sophiesaid,shakinghisshoulder.“ButsoisMissAngorian!Getupanddosomethingabouther!Quickly!”

           Thestickwasalmostentirelyinflamesbynow.Martha’shairwasfrizzling.AndithaddawnedonMissAngorianthatthescarecrowwouldburn.

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