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She
had
an
obstinate
chin
,
a
cruel
mouth
and
small
arrogant
eyes
.
And
as
for
her
clothes
.
.
.
they
were
,
to
say
the
least
,
extremely
odd
.
She
always
had
on
a
brown
cotton
smock
which
was
pinched
in
around
the
waist
with
a
wide
leather
belt
.
The
belt
was
fastened
in
front
with
an
enormous
silver
buckle
.
The
massive
thighs
which
emerged
from
out
of
the
smock
were
encased
in
a
pair
of
extraordinary
breeches
,
bottle
-
green
in
colour
and
made
of
coarse
twill
.
These
breeches
reached
to
just
below
the
knees
and
from
there
on
down
she
sported
green
stockings
with
turn
-
up
tops
,
which
displayed
her
calf
muscles
to
perfection
.
On
her
feet
she
wore
flat
-
heeled
brown
brogues
with
leather
flaps
.
She
looked
,
in
short
,
more
like
a
rather
eccentric
and
bloodthirsty
follower
of
the
stag
-
hounds
than
the
headmistress
of
a
nice
school
for
children
.
When
Miss
Honey
entered
the
study
,
Miss
Trunchbull
was
standing
beside
her
huge
desk
with
a
look
of
scowling
impatience
on
her
face
.
"
Yes
,
Miss
Honey
,
"
she
said
.
"
What
is
it
you
want
?
You
’
re
looking
very
flushed
and
flustered
this
morning
.
What
’
s
the
matter
with
you
?
Have
those
little
stinkers
been
flicking
spitballs
at
you
?
"
"
No
,
Headmistress
.
Nothing
like
that
.
"
"
Well
,
what
is
it
then
?
Get
on
with
it
.
I
’
m
a
busy
woman
.
"
As
she
spoke
,
she
reached
out
and
poured
herself
a
glass
of
water
from
a
jug
that
was
always
on
her
desk
.
"
There
is
a
little
girl
in
my
class
called
Matilda
Wormwood
.
.
.
"
Miss
Honey
began
.
"
That
’
s
the
daughter
of
the
man
who
owns
Wormwood
Motors
in
the
village
,
"
Miss
Trunchbull
barked
.
She
hardly
ever
spoke
in
a
normal
voice
.
She
either
barked
or
shouted
.
"
An
excellent
person
,
Wormwood
,
"
she
went
on
.
"
I
was
in
there
only
yesterday
.
He
sold
me
a
car
.
Almost
new
.
Only
done
ten
thousand
miles
.
Previous
owner
was
an
old
lady
who
took
it
out
once
a
year
at
the
most
.
A
terrific
bargain
.
Yes
,
I
liked
Wormwood
.
A
real
pillar
of
our
society
.
He
told
me
the
daughter
was
a
bad
lot
though
.
He
said
to
watch
her
.
He
said
if
anything
bad
ever
happened
in
the
school
,
it
was
certain
to
be
his
daughter
who
did
it
.
I
haven
’
t
met
the
little
brat
yet
,
but
she
’
ll
know
about
it
when
I
do
.
Her
father
said
she
’
s
a
real
wart
.
"
"
Oh
no
,
Headmistress
,
that
can
’
t
be
right
!
"
Miss
Honey
cried
.
"
Oh
yes
,
Miss
Honey
,
it
darn
well
is
right
!
In
fact
,
now
I
come
to
think
of
it
,
I
’
ll
bet
it
was
she
who
put
that
stink
-
bomb
under
my
desk
here
first
thing
this
morning
.
The
place
stank
like
a
sewer
!
Of
course
it
was
her
!
I
shall
have
her
for
that
,
you
see
if
I
don
’
t
!
What
’
s
she
look
like
?
Nasty
little
worm
,
I
’
ll
be
bound
.
I
have
discovered
,
Miss
Honey
,
during
my
long
career
as
a
teacher
that
a
bad
girl
is
a
far
more
dangerous
creature
than
a
bad
boy
.
What
’
s
more
,
they
’
re
much
harder
to
squash
.
Squashing
a
bad
girl
is
like
trying
to
squash
a
bluebottle
.
You
bang
down
on
it
and
the
darn
thing
isn
’
t
there
.
Nasty
dirty
things
,
little
girls
are
.
Glad
I
never
was
one
.
"
"
Oh
,
but
you
must
have
been
a
little
girl
once
,
Headmistress
.
Surely
you
were
.
"
