Чарли и шоколадная фабрика
The Golden Tickets
’Andallthechocolateandsweetsthatyoucouldeatfortherestofyourlife—free!’saidGrandpaGeorge.’Justimaginethat!’
’They’dhavetodelivertheminatruck!’saidGrandmaGeorgina.
’Itmakesmequiteilltothinkofit,’saidGrandmaJosephine.
’Nonsense!’criedGrandpaJoe.’Wouldn’titbesomething,Charlie,toopenabarofchocolateandseeaGoldenTicketglisteninginside!’
’Itcertainlywould,Grandpa.Butthereisn’tahope,’Charliesaidsadly.’Ionlygetonebarayear.’
’Youneverknow,darling,’saidGrandmaGeorgina. ’It’syourbirthdaynextweek.Youhaveasmuchchanceasanybodyelse.’
’I’mafraidthatsimplyisn’ttrue,’saidGrandpaGeorge. ’ThekidswhoaregoingtofindtheGoldenTicketsaretheoneswhocanaffordtobuybarsofchocolateeveryday.OurCharliegetsonlyoneayear.Thereisn’tahope.’