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"
Baked
beans
are
hard
to
eat
,
Miss
Trunchbull
.
They
keep
falling
off
my
fork
.
"
"
You
are
disgusting
!
"
the
Trunchbull
bellowed
.
"
You
are
a
walking
germ
-
factory
!
I
don
’
t
wish
to
see
any
more
of
you
today
!
Go
and
stand
in
the
corner
on
one
leg
with
your
face
to
the
wall
!
"
"
But
Miss
Trunchbull
.
.
.
"
"
Don
’
t
argue
with
me
,
boy
,
or
I
’
ll
make
you
stand
on
your
head
!
Now
do
as
you
’
re
told
!
"
Nigel
went
.
"
Now
stay
where
you
are
,
boy
,
while
I
test
you
on
your
spelling
to
see
if
you
’
ve
learnt
anything
at
all
this
past
week
.
And
don
’
t
turn
round
when
you
talk
to
me
.
Keep
your
nasty
little
face
to
the
wall
.
Now
then
,
spell
’
write
’
.
"
"
Which
one
?
"
Nigel
asked
.
"
The
thing
you
do
with
a
pen
or
the
one
that
means
the
opposite
of
wrong
?
"
He
happened
to
be
an
unusually
bright
child
and
his
mother
had
worked
hard
with
him
at
home
on
spelling
and
reading
.
"
The
one
with
the
pen
,
you
little
fool
.
"
Nigel
spelled
it
correctly
which
surprised
the
Trunchbull
.
She
thought
she
had
given
him
a
very
tricky
word
,
one
that
he
wouldn
’
t
yet
have
learned
,
and
she
was
peeved
that
he
had
succeeded
.
Then
Nigel
said
,
still
balancing
on
one
leg
and
facing
the
wall
,
"
Miss
Honey
taught
us
how
to
spell
a
new
very
long
word
yesterday
.
"
