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Then
suddenly
,
Mr
Wonka
stopped
.
In
front
of
him
,
there
was
a
shiny
metal
door
.
The
party
crowded
round
.
On
the
door
,
in
large
letters
,
it
said
:
THE
CHOCOLATE
ROOM
'
An
important
room
,
this
!
'
cried
Mr
Wonka
,
taking
a
bunch
of
keys
from
his
pocket
and
slipping
one
into
the
keyhole
of
the
door
.
'
This
is
the
nerve
centre
of
the
whole
factory
,
the
heart
of
the
whole
business
!
And
so
beautiful
!
I
insist
upon
my
rooms
being
beautiful
!
I
ca
n't
abide
ugliness
in
factories
!
In
we
go
,
then
!
But
do
be
careful
,
my
dear
children
!
Do
n't
lose
your
heads
!
Do
n't
get
over-excited
!
Keep
very
calm
!
'
Mr
Wonka
opened
the
door
.
Five
children
and
nine
grown-ups
pushed
their
ways
in
--
and
oh
,
what
an
amazing
sight
it
was
that
now
met
their
eyes
!
They
were
looking
down
upon
a
lovely
valley
.
There
were
green
meadows
on
either
side
of
the
valley
,
and
along
the
bottom
of
it
there
flowed
a
great
brown
river
.
What
is
more
,
there
was
a
tremendous
waterfall
halfway
along
the
river
--
a
steep
cliff
over
which
the
water
curled
and
rolled
in
a
solid
sheet
,
and
then
went
crashing
down
into
a
boiling
churning
whirlpool
of
froth
and
spray
.
Below
the
waterfall
(
and
this
was
the
most
astonishing
sight
of
all
)
,
a
whole
mass
of
enormous
glass
pipes
were
dangling
down
into
the
river
from
somewhere
high
up
in
the
ceiling
!
They
really
were
enormous
,
those
pipes
.
There
must
have
been
a
dozen
of
them
at
least
,
and
they
were
sucking
up
the
brownish
muddy
water
from
the
river
and
carrying
it
away
to
goodness
knows
where
.
And
because
they
were
made
of
glass
,
you
could
see
the
liquid
flowing
and
bubbling
along
inside
them
,
and
above
the
noise
of
the
waterfall
,
you
could
hear
the
never-ending
suck-suck-sucking
sound
of
the
pipes
as
they
did
their
work
.
Graceful
trees
and
bushes
were
growing
along
the
riverbanks
--
weeping
willows
and
alders
and
tall
clumps
of
rhododendrons
with
their
pink
and
red
and
mauve
blossoms
.
In
the
meadows
there
were
thousands
of
buttercups
.
'
There
!
'
cried
Mr
Wonka
,
dancing
up
and
down
and
pointing
his
gold-topped
cane
at
the
great
brown
river
.
'
It
's
all
chocolate
!
Every
drop
of
that
river
is
hot
melted
chocolate
of
the
finest
quality
.
The
very
finest
quality
.
There
's
enough
chocolate
in
there
to
fill
every
bathtub
in
the
entire
country
!
And
all
the
swimming
pools
as
well
!
Is
n't
it
terrific
?
And
just
look
at
my
pipes
!
They
suck
up
the
chocolate
and
carry
it
away
to
all
the
other
rooms
in
the
factory
where
it
is
needed
!
Thousands
of
gallons
an
hour
,
my
dear
children
!
Thousands
and
thousands
of
gallons
!
'
The
children
and
their
parents
were
too
flabbergasted
to
speak
.
They
were
staggered
.
They
were
dumbfounded
.
They
were
bewildered
and
dazzled
.
They
were
completely
bowled
over
by
the
hugeness
of
the
whole
thing
.
They
simply
stood
and
stared
.
