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Sophie
narrowly
missed
weed
-
killing
her
shoes
.
Since
the
gravel
was
smoking
where
the
stuff
met
it
,
this
was
probably
just
as
well
.
“
What
?
”
“
He
said
,
‘
I
know
someone
called
Sophie
who
looks
a
little
like
you
.
’
And
Lettie
said
,
‘
That
’
s
my
sister
,
’
without
thinking
,
”
Percival
said
.
“
And
she
got
terribly
worried
then
,
particularly
as
Howl
went
on
asking
about
her
sister
.
Lettie
said
she
could
have
bitten
her
tongue
off
.
The
day
you
came
there
,
she
was
being
nice
to
Howl
in
order
to
find
out
how
he
knew
you
.
Howl
said
you
were
an
old
woman
.
And
Mrs
.
Fairfax
said
she
’
d
seen
you
.
Lettie
cried
and
cried
.
She
said
,
‘
Something
terrible
has
happened
to
Sophie
!
And
the
worst
of
it
is
she
’
ll
think
she
’
s
safe
from
Howl
.
Sophie
’
s
too
kind
herself
to
see
how
heartless
Howl
is
!
’
And
she
was
so
upset
that
I
managed
to
turn
into
a
man
long
enough
to
say
I
’
d
go
and
keep
an
eye
on
you
.
”
Sophie
spread
weed
-
killer
in
a
great
,
smoking
arc
.
“
Bother
Lettie
!
It
’
s
very
kind
of
her
and
I
love
her
dearly
for
it
.
I
’
ve
been
quite
as
worried
about
her
.
But
I
do
not
need
a
watch
dog
!
”
“
Yes
you
do
,
”
said
Percival
.
“
Or
you
did
.
I
arrived
far
too
late
.
”
Sophie
swung
round
,
weed
-
killer
and
all
.
Percival
had
to
leap
into
the
grass
and
run
for
his
life
behind
the
nearest
tree
.
The
grass
died
in
a
long
brown
swathe
behind
him
as
he
ran
.
“
Curse
everyone
!
”
Sophie
cried
out
.
“
I
’
ve
done
with
the
lot
of
you
!
”
She
dumped
the
smoking
watering
can
in
the
middle
of
the
drive
and
marched
off
through
the
weeds
toward
the
stone
gateway
.
“
Too
late
!
”
she
muttered
as
she
marched
.
“
What
nonsense
!
Howl
’
s
not
only
heartless
,
he
’
s
impossible
!
Besides
,
”
she
added
,
“
I
am
an
old
woman
.
”
But
she
could
not
deny
that
something
had
been
wrong
ever
since
the
moving
castle
moved
,
or
even
before
that
.
And
it
seemed
to
tie
up
with
the
way
Sophie
seemed
to
mysteriously
unable
to
face
either
of
her
sisters
.
“
And
all
the
things
I
told
the
King
are
true
!
”
she
went
on
.
She
was
going
to
march
seven
leagues
on
her
own
two
feet
and
not
come
back
.
Show
everyone
!
Who
cared
that
poor
Mrs
.
Pentstemmon
had
relied
on
Sophie
to
stop
Howl
from
going
to
the
bad
!
Sophie
was
a
failure
anyway
.
It
came
of
being
the
eldest
.
And
Mrs
.
Pentstemmon
had
thought
Sophie
was
Howl
’
s
loving
old
mother
anyway
.
Hadn
’
t
she
?
Or
had
she
?
Uneasily
,
Sophie
realized
that
a
lady
whose
trained
eye
could
detect
a
charm
sewn
into
a
suit
could
surely
even
more
easily
detect
the
stronger
magic
of
the
Witch
’
s
spell
.
“
Oh
,
confound
that
gray
-
and
-
scarlet
suit
!
”
Sophie
said
.
“
I
refuse
to
believe
that
I
was
the
one
that
got
caught
with
it
!
”
The
trouble
was
the
blue
-
and
-
silver
suit
seemed
to
have
worked
just
the
same
.
She
stumped
a
few
steps
further
.
“
Anyway
,
”
she
said
with
great
relief
,
“
Howl
doesn
’
t
like
me
!
”
