ade then.”

    “O! You know I was only c—”

    Sabriel , and gestured back to tes.

    “If you’re back inside es, I  e time. t be locked till I go back inside.”

    Jacintc cill se, t tremors take ill s over, s of  and Jacint so muc  lead to? It  step from bringing back a rabbit to bringing back a person.

    orse, it  t rig turned it ure of pocer symbols as tepped from deato life. S even needed bells, or tus of a necromancer.

    Only a wle and her will.

    Deat came after deat mystery to Sabriel. S wis was.

    It  term at yverley—t t. Sed already, coming first in Englis in Music, tics, seventing Arts and fourtiquette. S in Magic, but t  printed on tificate. Magic only ierre close to t o be quite beyond t existed at all, and persons of repute did not mention it.

    yverley College y miles from tation, and taugo tudents s.

    Sabriel’s fat for t reason o seek a boarding sc first year, in Old Kingdom silver deniers t stood up to surreptitious touch cold iron.

    ter, o visit er t Midsummer and Mider, staying for several days on each occasion and always bringing more silver.

    Understandably, tress icularly since sroubled by ations, as most other girls would be. Once Mrs.

    Umbrade roubled by t Sabriel saually t teac  to kno it ot fact t some parents o ers scment.

    Mrs. Umbrade certainly didn’t  to knocracing its movements from ted ts into tides and ot  any one time on bothe all.

    Ab the moon.

    On ts, Sabriel o s