Матильда
Miss Honey’s Story
It’sgotnoconveniences,norunningwater,nonothing!’"
’Iwanttolivethere,’Isaid.I’maromantic.I’vefalleninlovewithit.Pleaserentittome.’
’You’remad,’hesaid.’Butifyouinsist,you’rewelcometoit.Therentwillbetenpenceaweek.’
’Here’sonemonth’srentinadvance,’Isaid,givinghim40p.’Andthankyousomuch!’"
"Howsuper!"Matildacried."Sosuddenlyyouhadahouseallofyourown!Buthowdidyoupluckupthecouragetotelltheaunt?"
"Thatwastough,"MissHoneysaid."ButIsteeledmyselftodoit.Onenight,afterIhadcookedhersupper,IwentupstairsandpackedthefewthingsIpossessedinacardboardboxandcamedownstairsandannouncedIwasleaving.’I’verentedahouse,’Isaid.
"Myauntexploded.’Rentedahouse!’sheshouted.’Howcanyourentahousewhenyouhaveonlyonepoundaweekintheworld?’
’I’vedoneit,’Isaid.
’Andhowareyougoingtobuyfoodforyourself?’
’I’llmanage,’Imumbledandrushedoutofthefrontdoor."
"Oh,welldoneyou!"Matildacried."Soyouwerefreeatlast!"
"Iwasfreeatlast,"MissHoneysaid."Ican’ttellyouhowwonderfulitwas."
"Buthaveyoureallymanagedtolivehereononepoundaweekfortwoyears?"Matildaasked.
"Imostcertainlyhave,"MissHoneysaid."Ipaytenpencerent,andtherestjustaboutbuysmeparaffinformystoveandformylamp,andalittlemilkandteaandbreadandmargarine.That’sallIneedreally.AsItoldyou,Ihaveajollygoodtuck-inattheschoollunch."