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"
I
do
,
"
Matilda
said
.
"
Children
are
not
so
serious
as
grown
-
ups
and
they
love
to
laugh
.
"
Miss
Honey
was
astounded
by
the
wisdom
of
this
tiny
girl
.
She
said
,
"
And
what
are
you
going
to
do
now
that
you
’
ve
read
all
the
children
’
s
books
?
"
"
I
am
reading
other
books
,
"
Matilda
said
.
"
I
borrow
them
from
the
library
.
Mrs
.
Phelps
is
very
kind
to
me
.
She
helps
me
to
choose
them
.
"
Miss
Honey
was
leaning
far
forward
over
her
work
-
table
and
gazing
in
wonder
at
the
child
.
She
had
completely
forgotten
now
about
the
rest
of
the
class
.
"
What
other
books
?
"
she
murmured
.
"
I
am
very
fond
of
Charles
Dickens
,
"
Matilda
said
.
"
He
makes
me
laugh
a
lot
.
Especially
Mr
.
Pickwick
.
"
At
that
moment
the
bell
in
the
corridor
sounded
for
the
end
of
class
.
In
the
interval
,
Miss
Honey
left
the
classroom
and
headed
straight
for
the
Headmistress
’
s
study
.
She
felt
wildly
excited
.
She
had
just
met
a
small
girl
who
possessed
,
or
so
it
seemed
to
her
,
quite
extraordinary
qualities
of
brilliance
.
There
had
not
been
time
yet
to
find
out
exactly
how
brilliant
the
child
was
,
but
Miss
Honey
had
learned
enough
to
realise
that
something
had
to
be
done
about
it
as
soon
as
possible
.
It
would
be
ridiculous
to
leave
a
child
like
that
stuck
in
the
bottom
form
.
Normally
Miss
Honey
was
terrified
of
the
Headmistress
and
kept
well
away
from
her
,
but
at
this
moment
she
felt
ready
to
take
on
anybody
.
She
knocked
on
the
door
of
the
dreaded
private
study
.
"
Enter
!
"
boomed
the
deep
and
dangerous
voice
of
Miss
Trunchbull
.
Miss
Honey
went
in
.
Now
most
head
teachers
are
chosen
because
they
possess
a
number
of
fine
qualities
.
They
understand
children
and
they
have
the
children
’
s
best
interests
at
heart
.
They
are
sympathetic
.
They
are
fair
and
they
are
deeply
interested
in
education
.
Miss
Trunchbull
possessed
none
of
these
qualities
and
how
she
ever
got
her
present
job
was
a
mystery
.
She
was
above
all
a
most
formidable
female
.
She
had
once
been
a
famous
athlete
,
and
even
now
the
muscles
were
still
clearly
in
evidence
.
You
could
see
them
in
the
bull
-
neck
,
in
the
big
shoulders
,
in
the
thick
arms
,
in
the
sinewy
wrists
and
in
the
powerful
legs
.
Looking
at
her
,
you
got
the
feeling
that
this
was
someone
who
could
bend
iron
bars
and
tear
telephone
directories
in
half
.
Her
face
,
I
’
m
afraid
,
was
neither
a
thing
of
beauty
nor
a
joy
for
ever
.
