Чарли и шоколадная фабрика
The Great Glass Lift
Andthroughtheglasswallsofthelift,asitrushedalong,theycaughtsuddenglimpsesofstrangeandwonderfulthingsgoingoninsomeoftheotherrooms: Anenormousspoutwithbrownstickystuffoozingoutofitontothefloor...
Agreat,craggymountainmadeentirelyoffudge,withOompa-Loompas(allropedtogetherforsafety)hackinghugehunksoffudgeoutofitssides...
Amachinewithwhitepowdersprayingoutofitlikeasnowstorm... Alakeofhotcaramelwithsteamcomingoffit...
AvillageofOompa-Loompas,withtinyhousesandstreetsandhundredsofOompa-Loompachildrennomorethanfourincheshighplayinginthestreets...
Andnowtheliftbeganflatteningoutagain,butitseemedtobegoingfasterthanever, andCharliecouldhearthescreamofthewindoutsideasithurtledforward...andittwisted...anditturned...anditwentup...anditwentdown...and...
’I’mgoingtobesick!’yelledMrsTeavee,turninggreenintheface. ’Pleasedon’tbesick,’saidMrWonka. ’Tryandstopme!’saidMrsTeavee.
’Thenyou’dbettertakethis,’saidMrWonka,andheswepthismagnificentblacktophatoffhishead,andhelditout,upsidedown,infrontofMrsTeavee’smouth.
’Makethisawfulthingstop!’orderedMrTeavee.
’Can’tdothat,’saidMrWonka.’Itwon’tstoptillwegetthere. Ionlyhopenoone’susingtheotherliftatthismoment.’
