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d could keep the tears at bay。
鈥渇ather is not yet truly dead；鈥潯he said； after a moment。 鈥渋 felt his presence； though he is trapped beyond many gates。 i could bring him back。鈥�
鈥測ou must not；鈥潯aid mogget firmly； and his voice now seemed to carry all the weight of centuries。
鈥測ou are abhorsen； and must put the dead to rest。 your path is chosen。鈥�
鈥渋 can walk a different path；鈥潯abriel replied firmly； raising her head。
mogget seemed about to protest again； then he laughed鈥攁 sardonic laugh鈥攁nd jumped back to his stool。
鈥渄o as you will；鈥潯e said。 鈥渨hy should i gainsay you？ i am but a slave； bound to service。 why would i weep if abhorsen falls to evil？ it is your father who would curse you； and your mother too鈥攁nd the dead who will be merry。鈥�
鈥渋 don鈥檛 think he鈥檚 dead；鈥潯abriel said； bright blushes of withheld emotion in her pallid cheeks； frost melting； trickling down around her face。
鈥渉is spirit felt alive。 he is trapped in death； i think； but his body lives。 would i still be reviled if i brought him back then？鈥�
鈥渘o；鈥潯aid mogget； calm again。 鈥渂ut he has sent the sword and bells。 you are only wishing that he lives。鈥�
鈥渋 feel it；鈥潯abriel said simply。 鈥渁nd i must find out if my feeling is true。鈥�
鈥減erhaps it is so鈥攖hough strange。鈥潯ogget seemed to be musing to himself； his voice a soft half…purr。 鈥渋 have grown dull。 this collar strangles me； chokes my wits 。 。 。鈥�
鈥渉elp me； mogget；鈥潯abriel suddenly pleaded； reaching over to touch her hand to the cat鈥檚 head； scratching under the collar。 鈥渋 need to know鈥攊 need to know so much！鈥�
mogget purred under the scratching； but as sabriel leaned close； she could hear the faint peal of the tiny saraneth bell cut through the purr； and she was reminded that mogget was no cat； but a free magic creature。 for a moment； sabriel wondered what mogget鈥檚 true shape was； and his true nature。
鈥渋 am the servant of abhorsen；鈥潯ogget said at last。 鈥渁nd you are abhorsen； so i must help you。 but you must promise me that you will not raise your father； if his body is dead。 truly； he would not wish it。鈥�
鈥渋 cannot promise。 but i will not act without much thought。 and i will listen to you； if you are by me。鈥�
鈥渋 guessed as much；鈥潯ogget said； twisting his head away from sabriel鈥檚 hand。 鈥渋t is true that you are sadly ignorant； or you would promise with a will。 your father should never have sent you beyond the wall。鈥�
鈥渨hy did he？鈥潯sked sabriel； her heart suddenly leaping with the question that had been with her all her school days； a question abhorsen had always smiled away with the one word； 鈥渘ecessity。鈥�
鈥渉e was afraid；鈥潯eplied mogget； turning his attention back to the fish。 鈥測ou were safer in ancelstierre。鈥�
鈥渨hat was he afraid of？鈥�
鈥渆at your fish；鈥潯eplied mogget； as two sendings appeared from the kitchen； bearing what was obviously the next course。 鈥渨e鈥檒l talk later。 in the study。鈥�
w锛穡锛氾紵
chapter ix
灏彙ｈ銆倀/x/t澶ｅ爞
lanterns lit the study； old brass lanterns that burned with charter magic in place of oil。 smokeless； silent and eternal； they provided as good a light as the electric bulbs of ancelstierre。
books lined the walls； following the curves of the tower around； save for where the stair rose from below； and the ladder climbed to the observatory above。
a redwood table sat in the middle of the room； its legs scaled and beady…eyed； ornamental flames licking from the mouths of the dragonheads that gripped each corner of the tabletop。
an inkwell； pens； papers and a pair of bronze map dividers lay upon the table。 chairs of the same red wood surrounded it； their upholstery black with a variation on the silver key motif。
the table was one of the few things sabriel remembered from her childhood visits。 鈥渄ragon desk鈥潯er father had called it； and she鈥檇 wrapped herself around one of those dragon legs； her head not even reaching the underside of the table。
sabriel ran her hand over the smooth； cool wood； feeling both her memory of it and the current sensation； then she sighed； pulled up a chair and put down the three books she鈥檇 tucked under her arm。 two； she put together close to her； the other she pushed to the center of the table。 this third book came from the single glassed…in cabinet among the bookshelves and now lay like some quiescent predator； possibly asleep； possibly waiting to spring。 its binding was of pale green leather and charter marks burned in the silver clasps that held it closed。 the book of the dead。
the other two books were normal enough by parison。 both were charter magic spell books； listing mark after mark； and how they could be used。 sabriel didn鈥檛 even recognize most of the marks after chapter four in the first book。
there were twenty chapters in each volume。
doubtless there were many other books that would be useful； sabriel thought； but she still felt too tired and shaky to get more down。 she planned to talk to mogget； then study for an hour or two； before going back to bed。 even four or five waking hours seemed too much after her ordeal； and the loss of consciousness involved in sleep suddenly seemed very appealing。
mogget； as if he had heard sabriel thinking of him； appeared at the top of the steps and sauntered over to sprawl on a well…upholstered footstand。
鈥渋 see you have found that book；鈥潯e said； tail flicking backwards and forwards as he spoke。
鈥渢ake care you do not read too much。鈥�
鈥渋鈥檝e already read it all； anyway；鈥潯eplied sabriel； shortly。
鈥減erhaps；鈥潯emarked the cat。 鈥渂ut it isn鈥檛 always the same book。 like me； it is several things； not one。鈥�
sabriel shrugged； as if to show that she knew all about the book。 but that was just bravado鈥敗he inner sabriel was afraid of the book of the dead。 she had worked her way through every chapter； under her father鈥檚 direction； but her normally excellent memory held only selected pages of this tome。 if it changed its contents as well鈥攕he suppressed a shiver； and told herself that she knew all that was necessary。
鈥渕y first step must be to find