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"
I
think
they
are
,
"
the
father
said
,
sitting
tight
.
"
Then
go
and
catch
them
,
Harry
!
"
hissed
the
mother
.
"
Go
out
and
collar
them
red
-
handed
!
"
The
father
didn
’
t
move
.
He
seemed
in
no
hurry
to
dash
off
and
be
a
hero
.
His
face
had
turned
grey
.
"
Get
on
with
it
!
"
hissed
the
mother
.
"
They
’
re
probably
after
the
silver
!
"
The
husband
wiped
his
lips
nervously
with
his
napkin
.
"
Why
don
’
t
we
all
go
and
look
together
?
"
he
said
.
"
Come
on
,
then
,
"
the
brother
said
.
"
Come
on
,
mum
.
"
"
They
’
re
definitely
in
the
dining
-
room
,
"
Matilda
whispered
.
"
I
’
m
sure
they
are
.
"
The
mother
grabbed
a
poker
from
the
fireplace
.
The
father
took
a
golf
-
club
that
was
standing
in
the
corner
.
The
brother
seized
a
table
-
lamp
,
ripping
the
plug
out
of
its
socket
.
Matilda
took
the
knife
she
had
been
eating
with
,
and
all
four
of
them
crept
towards
the
dining
-
room
door
,
the
father
keeping
well
behind
the
others
.
