Матильда
The Platinum-Blond Man
"Ofcoursethat’swhathappened!"themothercried."WellreallyHarry,howstupidcanyouget?Whydidn’tyoureadthelabelbeforeyoustartedsplashingthestuffalloveryou!Mine’sterriblystrong.I’monlymeanttouseonetablespoonofitinawholebasinofwaterandyou’vegoneandputitalloveryourheadneat!It’llprobablytakeallyourhairoffintheend!Isyourscalpbeginningtoburn,dear?"
"YoumeanI’mgoingtoloseallmyhair?"thehusbandyelled.
"Ithinkyouwill,"themothersaid."Peroxideisaverypowerfulchemical.It’swhattheyputdownthelavatorytodisinfectthepanonlytheygiveitanothername."
"Whatareyousaying!"thehusbandcried."I’mnotalavatorypan!Idon’twanttobedisinfected!"
"EvendilutedlikeIuseit,"themothertoldhim,"itmakesagooddealofmyhairfallout,sogoodnessknowswhat’sgoingtohappentoyou.I’msurpriseditdidn’ttakethewholeofthetopofyourheadoff!"
"WhatshallIdo?"wailedthefather."Tellmequickwhattodobeforeitstartsfallingout!"
Matildasaid,"I’dgiveitagoodwash,dad,ifIwereyou,withsoapandwater.Butyou’llhavetohurry."
"Willthatchangethecolourback?"thefatheraskedanxiously.
"Ofcourseitwon’t,youtwit,"themothersaid.
"ThenwhatdoIdo?Ican’tgoaroundlookinglikethisforever?"
"You’llhavetohaveitdyedblack,"themothersaid."Butwashitfirstortherewon’tbeanytheretodye."
"Right!"thefathershouted,springingintoaction.