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"
Now
put
your
hands
out
in
front
of
you
.
And
as
I
walk
past
I
want
you
to
turn
them
over
so
I
can
see
if
they
are
clean
on
both
sides
.
"
The
Trunchbull
began
a
slow
march
along
the
rows
of
desks
inspecting
the
hands
.
All
went
well
until
she
came
to
a
small
boy
in
the
second
row
.
"
What
’
s
your
name
?
"
she
barked
.
"
Nigel
,
"
the
boy
said
.
"
Nigel
what
?
"
"
Nigel
Hicks
,
"
the
boy
said
.
"
Nigel
Hicks
what
?
"
the
Trunchbull
bellowed
.
She
bellowed
so
loud
she
nearly
blew
the
little
chap
out
of
the
window
.
"
That
’
s
it
,
"
Nigel
said
.
"
Unless
you
want
my
middle
names
as
well
.
"
He
was
a
brave
little
fellow
and
one
could
see
that
he
was
trying
not
to
be
scared
by
the
Gorgon
who
towered
above
him
.
"
I
do
not
want
your
middle
names
,
you
blister
!
"
the
Gorgon
bellowed
.
"
What
is
my
name
?
"
"
Miss
Trunchbull
,
"
Nigel
said
.
"
Then
use
it
when
you
address
me
!
Now
then
,
let
’
s
try
again
.
What
is
your
name
?
"
