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shiver; and told herself that she knew all that was necessary。
鈥渕y first step must be to find my father鈥檚 body;鈥潯he said。 鈥渨hich is where i need your help; mogget。鈥
鈥渋 have no knowledge of where he met his end;鈥潯ogget stated; with finality。 he yawned; and started licking his paws。
sabriel frowned; and found herself pulling in her lips; a characteristic she had deplored in the unpopular history teacher at school; who often went 鈥渢hin…lipped鈥潯n anger or exasperation。
鈥渏ust tell me when you last saw him; and what his plans were。鈥
鈥渨hy don鈥檛 you read his diary;鈥潯uggested mogget; in a momentary break from cleaning himself。
鈥渨here is it?鈥潯sked sabriel; excited。 a diary would be tremendously helpful。
鈥渉e probably took it with him;鈥潯eplied mogget。 鈥渋 haven鈥檛 seen it。鈥
鈥渋 thought you had to help me!鈥潯abriel said; another frown wrinkling across her forehead; reinforcing the thin lips。 鈥減lease answer my question。鈥
鈥渢hree weeks ago;鈥潯ogget mumbled; mouth half muffled in the fur of his stomach; pink tongue alternating between words and cleansing。
鈥渁 messenger came from belisaere; begging for his help。 something dead; something that could pass the wards; was preying on them。
abhorsen鈥攊 mean the previous abhorsen; ma鈥檃m鈥攕uspected that there was more to it than that; belisaere being belisaere。 but he went。鈥
鈥渂elisaere。 the name鈥檚 familiar鈥攊t鈥檚 a town?鈥
鈥渁 city。 the capital。 at least it was; when there was still a kingdom。鈥
鈥渨as?鈥
mogget stopped washing; and looked across; eyes narrowing to frowning slits。 鈥渨hat did they teach you in that school? there hasn鈥檛 been a king or queen for two hundred years; and not even a regent for twenty。 that鈥檚 why the kingdom sinks day by day; into a darkness from which no one will rise 。 。 。鈥
鈥渢he charter鈥斺潯abriel began; but mogget interrupted with a yowl of derision。
鈥渢he charter crumbles too;鈥潯e mewed。
鈥渨ithout a ruler; charter stones broken one by one with blood; one of the great charters twi 。 。 。 twis 。 。 。 twisted鈥斺
鈥渨hat do you mean; one of the great charters?鈥潯abriel interrupted in turn。 she had never heard of such a thing。 not for the first time; she also wondered what she鈥檇 been taught in school; and why her father had kept so quiet about the state of the old kingdom。
but mogget was silent; as if the things he鈥檇 already said had stopped his mouth。 for a moment; he seemed to be trying to form words; but nothing came from his small red mouth。
finally; he gave up。 鈥渋 cannot tell you。 it鈥檚 part of my binding; curse it! suffice to say that the whole world slides into evil; and many are helping the slide。鈥
鈥渁nd others resist it;鈥潯aid sabriel。 鈥渓ike my father。 like me。鈥
鈥渋t depends what you do;鈥潯ogget said; as if he doubted that someone as patently useless as sabriel would make much difference。 鈥渘ot that i care鈥斺
the sound of the trapdoor opening above their heads stopped the cat in mid…speech。
sabriel tensed; looking up to see what was ing down the ladder; then started breathing again as she realized that it was only another charter sending; its black habit flopping over the rungs of the ladder as it came down。 this one; like the guards on the cliff corridor鈥攂ut unlike the other house servants鈥攈ad the silver key emblazoned on its chest and back。 it bowed to sabriel; and pointed up。
with a feeling of foreboding; sabriel knew that it wanted her to look at something from the observatory。 reluctantly; she pushed her chair back and went over to the ladder。 a cold draft was blowing in through the open trapdoor; carrying with it the chill of ice from further up the river。 sabriel shivered; as her hands touched the cold metal rungs。
emerging into the observatory; the chill passed; for the room was still lit by the last; red light of the setting sun; giving an illusion of warmth and making sabriel squint。 she had no memory of this room; so it was with delight that she saw that it was totally walled in glass; or something like it。 the bare beams of the redtiled roof rested on transparent walls; so cleverly morticed together that the roof was like a work of art; plete with the slight draft that reduced its perfection to a more human level。
a large telescope of gleaming glass and bronze dominated the observatory; standing triumphant on a tripod of dark wood and darker iron。 a tall observer鈥檚 stool stood next to it; and a lectern; a star chart still spilled across it。 a thick; toe wriggle…inviting carpet lay under all; a carpet that was also a map of the heavens; showing many different; colorful constellations and whirling planets; woven in thick; richly dyed wool。
the sending; who had followed sabriel; went to the south wall and pointed out towards the southern riverbank; its pallid; charter…drawn hand indicating the very spot where sabriel had emerged after her underground flight from the mordicant。
sabriel looked there; shielding her right eye from the west…falling sun。 her gaze crossed the white tops of the river and was drawn to the ledge; despite an inner quailing about what she would see。
as she feared; the mordicant was still there。
but with what she had e to think of as her death sight; sabriel sensed it was quiescent; temporarily just an unpleasant statue; a foreground to other; more active shapes that bustled about in some activity behind。
sabriel stared a little longer; then went to the telescope; narrowly avoiding mogget; who had somehow appeared underfoot。 sabriel wondered how he had got up the ladder; then dismissed the thought as she concentrated on what was happening outside。
unaided; she hadn鈥檛 been certain what the shapes around the mordicant were; but they sprang sharply at her through the telescope; drawn so close she felt she could somehow lean forward and snatch them away。
they were men and women鈥攍iving; breathing people。 each was shackled to a partner鈥檚 leg by an iron chain and they shuffled about in these pairs under the dominating presence of the mordicant。 there were scores of them; ing out of the corridor; carrying heavily