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"
Silence
!
"
shouted
the
Trunchbull
.
The
boy
cut
himself
another
thick
slice
and
started
eating
it
fast
.
There
were
still
no
signs
of
flagging
or
giving
up
.
He
certainly
did
not
look
as
though
he
was
about
to
stop
and
cry
out
,
"
I
can
’
t
,
I
can
’
t
eat
any
more
!
I
’
m
going
to
be
sick
!
"
He
was
still
in
there
running
.
And
now
a
subtle
change
was
coming
over
the
two
hundred
and
fifty
watching
children
in
the
audience
.
Earlier
on
,
they
had
sensed
impending
disaster
.
They
had
prepared
themselves
for
an
unpleasant
scene
in
which
the
wretched
boy
,
stuffed
to
the
gills
with
chocolate
cake
,
would
have
to
surrender
and
beg
for
mercy
and
then
they
would
have
watched
the
triumphant
Trunchbull
forcing
more
and
still
more
cake
into
the
mouth
of
the
gasping
boy
.
Not
a
bit
of
it
.
Bruce
Bogtrotter
was
three
-
quarters
of
the
way
through
and
still
going
strong
.
One
sensed
that
he
was
almost
beginning
to
enjoy
himself
.
He
had
a
mountain
to
climb
and
he
was
jolly
well
going
to
reach
the
top
or
die
in
the
attempt
.
What
is
more
,
he
had
now
become
very
conscious
of
his
audience
and
of
how
they
were
all
silently
rooting
for
him
.
This
was
nothing
less
than
a
battle
between
him
and
the
mighty
Trunchbull
.
Suddenly
someone
shouted
,
"
Come
on
Brucie
!
You
can
make
it
!
"
The
Trunchbull
wheeled
round
and
yelled
,
"
Silence
!
"
The
audience
watched
intently
.
They
were
thoroughly
caught
up
in
the
contest
.
They
were
longing
to
start
cheering
but
they
didn
’
t
dare
.
"
I
think
he
’
s
going
to
make
it
,
"
Matilda
whispered
.
"
I
think
so
too
,
"
Lavender
whispered
back
.
"
I
wouldn
’
t
have
believed
anyone
in
the
world
could
eat
the
whole
of
a
cake
that
size
.
"
"
The
Trunchbull
doesn
’
t
believe
it
either
,
"
Matilda
whispered
.
"
Look
at
her
.
She
’
s
turning
redder
and
redder
.
She
’
s
going
to
kill
him
if
he
wins
.
"
The
boy
was
slowing
down
now
.
There
was
no
doubt
about
that
.
But
he
kept
pushing
the
stuff
into
his
mouth
with
the
dogged
perseverance
of
a
long
-
distance
runner
who
has
sighted
the
finishing
-
line
and
knows
he
must
keep
going
.
As
the
very
last
mouthful
disappeared
,
a
tremendous
cheer
rose
up
from
the
audience
and
children
were
leaping
on
to
their
chairs
and
yelling
and
clapping
and
shouting
,
"
Well
done
Brucie
!
Good
for
you
,
Brucie
!
You
’
ve
won
a
gold
medal
,
Brucie
!
"
