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"
You
blithering
idiot
!
"
shouted
the
Trunchbull
.
You
festering
gumboil
!
You
fleabitten
fungus
!
That
is
the
three
-
times
table
!
You
have
three
separate
lots
of
fruit
and
each
lot
has
seven
pieces
.
Three
sevens
are
twenty
-
one
.
Can
’
t
you
see
that
,
you
stagnant
cesspool
!
I
’
ll
give
you
one
more
chance
.
I
have
eight
coconuts
,
eight
monkey
-
nuts
and
eight
nutty
little
idiots
like
you
.
How
many
nuts
do
I
have
altogether
?
Answer
me
quickly
.
"
Poor
Wilfred
was
properly
flustered
.
"
Wait
!
"
he
cried
.
"
Please
wait
!
I
’
ve
got
to
add
up
eight
coconuts
and
eight
monkey
-
nuts
.
.
.
"
He
started
counting
on
his
fingers
.
"
You
bursting
blister
!
"
yelled
the
Trunchbull
.
"
You
moth
-
eaten
maggot
!
This
is
not
adding
up
!
This
is
multiplication
!
The
answer
is
three
eights
!
Or
is
it
eight
threes
?
What
is
the
difference
between
three
eights
and
eight
threes
?
Tell
me
that
,
you
mangled
little
wurzel
and
look
sharp
about
it
!
"
By
now
Wilfred
was
far
too
frightened
and
bewildered
even
to
speak
.
In
two
strides
the
Trunchbull
was
beside
him
,
and
by
some
amazing
gymnastic
trick
,
it
may
have
been
judo
or
karate
,
she
flipped
the
back
of
Wilfred
’
s
legs
with
one
of
her
feet
so
that
the
boy
shot
up
off
the
ground
and
turned
a
somersault
in
the
air
.
But
halfway
through
the
somersault
she
caught
him
by
an
ankle
and
held
him
dangling
upside
-
down
like
a
plucked
chicken
in
a
shop
-
window
.
"
Eight
threes
,
"
the
Trunchbull
shouted
,
swinging
Wilfred
from
side
to
side
by
his
ankle
,
"
eight
threes
is
the
same
as
three
eights
and
three
eights
are
twenty
-
four
!
Repeat
that
!
"
At
exactly
that
moment
Nigel
,
at
the
other
end
of
the
room
,
jumped
to
his
feet
and
started
pointing
excitedly
at
the
blackboard
and
screaming
,
"
The
chalk
!
The
chalk
!
Look
at
the
chalk
!
It
’
s
moving
all
on
its
own
!
"
So
hysterical
and
shrill
was
Nigel
’
s
scream
that
everyone
in
the
place
,
including
the
Trunchbull
,
looked
up
at
the
blackboard
.
And
there
,
sure
enough
,
a
brand
-
new
piece
of
chalk
was
hovering
near
the
grey
-
black
writing
surface
of
the
blackboard
.
"
It
’
s
writing
something
!
"
screamed
Nigel
.
"
The
chalk
is
writing
something
!
"
