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Then
the
voice
spoke
again
.
"
Have
some
more
tea
,
"
it
said
.
"
I
think
there
’
s
still
a
drop
left
.
"
Matilda
nodded
.
Miss
Honey
poured
tea
into
both
mugs
and
added
milk
.
Again
she
cupped
her
own
mug
in
both
hands
and
sat
there
sipping
.
There
was
quite
a
long
silence
before
she
said
,
"
May
I
tell
you
a
story
?
"
"
Of
course
,
"
Matilda
said
.
"
I
am
twenty
-
three
years
old
,
"
Miss
Honey
said
,
"
and
when
I
was
born
my
father
was
a
doctor
in
this
village
.
We
had
a
nice
old
house
,
quite
large
,
red
-
brick
.
It
’
s
tucked
away
in
the
woods
behind
the
hills
.
I
don
’
t
think
you
’
d
know
it
.
"
Matilda
kept
silent
.
"
I
was
born
there
,
"
Miss
Honey
said
.
"
And
then
came
the
first
tragedy
.
My
mother
died
when
I
was
two
.
My
father
,
a
busy
doctor
,
had
to
have
someone
to
run
the
house
and
to
look
after
me
.
So
he
invited
my
mother
’
s
unmarried
sister
,
my
aunt
,
to
come
and
live
with
us
.
She
agreed
and
she
came
.
"
Matilda
was
listening
intently
.
"
How
old
was
the
aunt
when
she
moved
in
?
"
she
asked
.
