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'
I
do
n't
think
the
girl
's
father
played
it
quite
fair
,
Grandpa
,
do
you
?
'
Charlie
murmured
.
'
He
spoils
her
,
'
Grandpa
Joe
said
.
'
And
no
good
can
ever
come
from
spoiling
a
child
like
that
,
Charlie
,
you
mark
my
words
.
'
'
Come
to
bed
,
my
darling
,
'
said
Charlie
's
mother
.
'
Tomorrow
's
your
birthday
,
do
n't
forget
that
,
so
I
expect
you
'll
be
up
early
to
open
your
present
.
'
'
A
Wonka
chocolate
bar
!
'
cried
Charlie
.
'
It
is
a
Wonka
bar
,
is
n't
it
?
'
'
Yes
,
my
love
,
'
his
mother
said
.
'
Of
course
it
is
.
'
'
Oh
,
would
n't
it
be
wonderful
if
I
found
the
third
Golden
Ticket
inside
it
?
'
Charlie
said
.
'
Bring
it
in
here
when
you
get
it
,
'
Grandpa
Joe
said
.
'
Then
we
can
all
watch
you
taking
off
the
wrapper
.
'
'
Happy
birthday
!
'
cried
the
four
old
grandparents
,
as
Charlie
came
into
their
room
early
the
next
morning
.
Charlie
smiled
nervously
and
sat
down
on
the
edge
of
the
bed
.
He
was
holding
his
present
,
his
only
present
,
very
carefully
in
his
two
hands
.
WONKA
'S
WHIPPLE-SCRUMPTIOUS
FUDGEMALLOW
DELIGHT
,
it
said
on
the
wrapper
.
The
four
old
people
,
two
at
either
end
of
the
bed
,
propped
themselves
up
on
their
pillows
and
stared
with
anxious
eyes
at
the
bar
of
chocolate
in
Charlie
's
hands
.
