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When
the
bathroom
was
clean
and
gleaming
,
Sophie
scrubbed
the
stairs
and
the
landing
upstairs
.
Then
she
moved
into
Michael
’
s
small
front
room
.
Michael
,
who
by
this
time
seemed
to
be
accepting
Sophie
gloomily
as
a
sort
of
natural
disaster
,
gave
a
yell
of
dismay
and
pounded
upstairs
to
rescue
his
most
treasured
possessions
.
They
were
in
an
old
box
under
his
worm
-
eaten
little
bed
.
As
he
hurried
the
box
protectively
away
,
Sophie
glimpsed
a
blue
ribbon
and
a
spun
-
sugar
rose
in
it
,
on
top
of
what
seemed
to
be
letters
.
“
So
Michael
has
a
sweet
heart
!
”
she
said
to
herself
as
she
flung
the
window
open
—
it
opened
into
the
street
in
Porthaven
too
—
and
heaved
his
bedding
across
the
sill
to
air
.
Considering
how
nosy
she
had
lately
become
,
Sophie
was
rather
surprised
at
herself
for
not
asking
Michael
who
his
girl
was
and
how
he
kept
her
safe
from
Howl
.
She
swept
such
quantities
of
dust
and
rubbish
from
Michael
’
s
room
that
she
nearly
swamped
Calcifer
trying
to
burn
it
all
.
“
You
’
ll
be
the
death
of
me
!
You
’
re
as
heartless
as
Howl
!
”
Calcifer
choked
.
Only
his
green
hair
and
a
blue
piece
of
his
long
forehead
showed
.
Michael
put
his
precious
box
in
the
drawer
of
the
workbench
and
locked
the
drawer
.
“
I
wish
Howl
would
listen
to
us
!
”
he
said
.
“
Why
is
this
girl
taking
him
so
long
?
”
The
next
day
Sophie
tried
to
start
on
the
backyard
.
But
it
was
raining
in
Porthaven
that
day
,
driving
against
the
window
and
pattering
in
the
chimney
,
making
Calcifer
hiss
with
annoyance
.
The
yard
was
part
of
the
Porthaven
house
too
,
so
it
was
pouring
out
there
when
Sophie
opened
the
door
.
She
put
her
apron
over
her
head
and
rummaged
a
little
,
and
before
she
got
too
wet
,
she
found
a
bucket
of
whitewash
and
a
large
paintbrush
.
She
took
these
indoors
and
set
to
work
on
the
walls
.
She
found
an
old
stepladder
in
the
broom
cupboard
and
she
whitewashed
the
ceiling
between
the
beams
too
.
it
rained
for
the
next
two
days
in
Porthaven
,
though
when
Howl
opened
the
door
with
the
knob
green
-
blob
-
down
and
stepped
out
onto
the
hill
,
the
weather
there
was
sunny
,
with
big
cloud
shadows
racing
over
the
heather
faster
than
the
castle
could
move
.
Sophie
whitewashed
her
cubbyhole
,
the
stairs
,
the
landing
,
and
Michael
’
s
room
.
“
What
’
s
happened
in
here
?
”
Howl
asked
when
he
came
in
on
the
third
day
.
“
It
seems
much
lighter
.
”
“
Sophie
,
”
said
Michael
in
a
voice
of
doom
.
“
I
should
have
guessed
,
”
Howl
said
as
he
disappeared
into
the
bathroom
.
