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occurred to her：and in the exciting idea of a midnight escape she forgot her sleepiness. She changed back into sweater and shorts—there was a guide’s knife on the belt of the shorts which might come in useful—and added a few of the things that had been left in the room for her by the girl with the willowy hair. She chose a short cloak that came down to her knees and had a hood（“just the thing，if it rains,”she thought）， a few handkerchiefs and a comb. Then she sat down and waited.
She was getting sleepy again when the Owl returned.
“Now we’re ready,”it said.
“You’d better lead the way,”said Jill. “I don’t know all these passages yet.”
“Tu-whoo ！”said the Owl. “We’re not going through the castle. That would never do. You must ride on me. We shall fly.”
“Oh ！ ”said Jill，and stood with her mouth open，not much liking the idea. “Shan’t I be too heavy for you ？”
“Tu-whoo，tu-whoo ！ Don’t you be a fool. I’ve already carried the other one. Now. But we’l
