o press on. But Sabriel needed no urging. ill burning in arily extinguis  needed to blaze again. S arted to o the passage.

    Ser a feo see ting near ts s tion. Beyond it, ting, breaking around a e.

    t reac migoot  its prey ting a burned all over noed from its moutorrent, and black smoke rose like a second s, eddying in crazy circles as it howled.

    Sabriel looked ating off at a fast  ter and faster, became a jog and t pounded on tone, but it  until s sprinting, t sill back at t,  sruck ion to go back, but it passed before it even became conscious t. Even so, al of she bell handles.

    It one, keeping pace h her.

    Cer marks for ligness, and for many ot knorange marks and many of t Sabriel  a First in magic from an Ancelstierran sc mage in tion of ignorance rong medicines against stupid pride.

    Anoteel striking supernatural flesing off stone.

    Sabriel didn’t need to look back to kno ing t tle of suc a common failing inel variety y to leave t. Once ture got a fe past t c t past.

    t t gave  of speed, but Sabriel kne it . ion,  stiff, muscles ready to cramp, and o bubble han air.

    Ao go on and on, sloping ever up t only s mig be too far a past t little patch of darkness . . .

    Even as t passed t so t tracing of a door  by t. It  the doorkeeper.

    At time, Sabriel became a . But it side, beyond t  a vibration, a s s than heard.

    rucks passing on a road above, Sabriel t, before remembering ant, she sound.

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