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There’s just panels of light,’ said Ludmilla.
‘Something else! Look for something it could be coming from!’
‘It’s coming from everywhere!’
‘Whatever you’re thinking of doing,’ said Doreen, picking up a potted plant and holding it like a club, ‘I hope you do it fast.’ ‘What’s that round black thing up there?’ said Arthur.
‘Where?’
‘There.
‘Artor! Nobblyesse obligay!’
‘What? Is that some sort of vampire code?’ Reg whispered. ‘It means something like: a count’s gotta do what a count’s gotta do,’ said Windle.
‘Count!’ snarled Arthur, swaying dangerously. ‘I
.’ Arthur pointed.‘OK, Reg and me will help you up, come on -‘‘Me? But I can’t stand heights!’‘I thought you could turn into a bat?’‘Yeah, but a very nervous one!’‘Stop complaining. Right - one foot here, now your hand here, now put your foot on Reg’s shoulder -‘ ‘And don’t go through,’ said Reg.‘I don’t like this!’ Arthur moaned, as they hoisted him up.Doreen stopped glaring at the creeping trolleys