Sabriel’s  and feverisoucone’s flesed violently beting  and serrible  rengtchen recovered.

    t mark rial of endurance.

    Sabriel lost concentration for a moment, so toucone o  making  unpleasant otally out of control. t mark floer.

    Desperation gave truggled  for ill it almost squirmed  from t. But at t moment, Sabriel spent all to free oucone pus of two  and sorrow.

    tly doo brilliance, brilliance dulled by ter. Lines of Cer-fire ran from it to t mark, from East mark to Souto est mark and back again. te.

    Immediately, t a lessening of terrible presence of tones. tcurned to toucone’s legs and feet. Mogget stirred and stretc significant movement aking up position around toucone’s neck.

    “A good casting,” Sabriel said quietly, looking at through eyes half-lidded in weariness.

    “Better t one I cast.”

    “I don’t knotered toucone, staring do terfire.

    ill or under a raig he fanged end of a snake.

    S artled, and aring at tion of  for t time,   lines of care, and ttle sad around till shere were yellowing bruises on her cheekbones.

    Siful and toucone realized t  of erms of  as a  all . . .

    “I’d better be going,” said Sabriel, suddenly embarrassed by toucone’s stare.   to traps t h.

    “Let me oucone. ood close, fumbling iff leat spent on tection, he bells.

    Sabriel looked doempted to kiss t center, a tiny part marking ter  s.

    trap came undone, and toucone  stepped back. Sabriel dreilling the bell.