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First published in the USA by Scholastic Inc 2004
First published in Great Britain by HarperCollins Children’s Books 2006
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… soon the walls of the castle ruins rose in the dawn mist …
CONTENTS
Chapter Two: Flecks in the night!
Chapter Four: The Spirit Woods
Chapter Six: Eglantine’s Dilemma
Chapter Seven: The Harvest festival
Chapter Eight: Into a Night Stained Red
Chapter Nine: The Rogue Smith of Silverveil
Chapter Ten: The Story of the Rogue Smith
Chapter Thirteen: Octavia Speaks
Chapter Fourteen: Eglantine’s Dream
Chapter Fifteen: The Chaw of Chaws
Chapter Sixteen: The Empty Shrine
Chapter Seventeen: A Muddled Owl
Chapter Eighteen: A Nightmare Revisited
Chapter Nineteen: Into the Devil’s Triangle
Chapter Twenty-One: Good Light
The tail of the comet slashed the dawn and in the red light of the rising sun, for a brief instant, it seemed as if the comet was bleeding across the sky. Every other owl had already tucked into their hollows in the Great Ga’Hoole Tree for the day’s sleep. Every owl, that is, except for Soren, who perched on the highest limb of this tallest Ga’Hoole tree on earth. He scoured the horizon for a sign, any sign of his beloved teacher, Ezylryb.
Ezylryb had disappeared almost two months before. The old Whiskered Screech, indeed the oldest teacher, or ‘ryb’ as they were called, of the great tree had flown out on a mission that late summer night to help rescue owlets from what was now referred to as the Great Downing. Scores of young orphan owlets had mysteriously been found
