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“
Oh
,
shut
up
!
”
snapped
Sophie
.
“
I
put
everything
back
just
where
I
found
it
!
”
She
was
so
cross
that
she
emptied
the
pan
of
eggs
and
bacon
over
Calcifer
.
Calcifer
,
of
course
,
ate
them
with
enormous
enthusiasm
and
much
flaring
and
gobbling
.
Sophie
fried
more
over
the
spitting
flames
.
She
and
Michael
ate
them
.
They
were
clearing
away
,
and
Calcifer
was
running
his
blue
tongue
round
his
purple
lips
,
when
the
bathroom
door
crashed
open
and
Howl
shot
out
,
wailing
with
despair
.
“
Look
at
this
!
”
he
shouted
.
“
Look
at
it
!
What
has
that
one
-
woman
force
of
chaos
done
to
these
spells
?
”
Sophie
and
Michael
whirled
round
and
looked
at
Howl
.
His
hair
was
wet
,
but
,
apart
from
that
,
neither
of
them
could
see
that
it
looked
any
different
.
“
If
you
mean
me
—
”
Sophie
began
.
“
I
do
mean
you
!
Look
!
”
Howl
shrieked
.
He
sat
down
with
a
thump
on
the
three
-
legged
stool
and
jabbed
at
his
wet
head
with
his
finger
.
“
Look
.
Survey
.
Inspect
.
My
hair
is
ruined
!
I
look
like
a
pan
of
bacon
and
eggs
!
”
Michael
and
Sophie
bent
nervously
over
Howl
’
s
head
.
It
seemed
the
usual
flaxen
color
right
to
the
roots
.
The
only
difference
might
have
been
a
slight
,
very
slight
,
trace
of
red
.
Sophie
found
that
agreeable
.
It
reminded
her
a
little
of
the
color
her
own
hair
should
have
been
.
“
I
think
it
’
s
very
nice
,
”
she
said
.
“
Nice
!
”
screamed
Howl
.
“
You
would
!
You
did
it
on
purpose
.
You
couldn
’
t
rest
until
you
made
me
miserable
too
.
Look
at
it
!
It
’
s
ginger
!
I
shall
have
to
hide
until
it
’
s
grown
out
!
”
He
spread
his
arms
out
passionately
.
“
Despair
!
”
he
yelled
.
“
Anguish
!
Horror
!
”
