Чарли и шоколадная фабрика
Good-bye Violet
’Comeon,MrWonka,’shesaid,’handoverthismagicgumofyoursandwe’llseeifthethingworks.’
’Now,Violet,’saidMrsBeauregarde,hermother;’don’tlet’sdoanythingsilly,Violet.’
’Iwantthegum!’Violetsaidobstinately.’What’ssosilly?’
’Iwouldratheryoudidn’ttakeit,’MrWonkatoldhergently.’Yousee,Ihaven’tgotitquiterightyet.Therearestilloneortwothings...’
’Oh,toblazeswiththat!’saidViolet,andsuddenly,beforeMrWonkacouldstopher,sheshotoutafathandandgrabbedthestickofgumoutofthelittledrawerandpoppeditintohermouth. Atonce,herhuge,well-trainedjawsstartedchewingawayonitlikeapairoftongs.
’Don’t!’saidMrWonka.
’Fabulous!’shoutedViolet.’It’stomatosoup!It’shotandcreamyanddelicious!Icanfeelitrunningdownmythroat!’
’Stop!’saidMrWonka.’Thegumisn’treadyyet!It’snotright!’
’Ofcourseit’sright!’saidViolet.’It’sworkingbeautifully!Ohmy,whatlovelysoupthisis!’
’Spititout!’saidMrWonka.
’It’schanging!’shoutedViolet,chewingandgrinningbothatthesametime.’Thesecondcourseiscomingup!It’sroastbeef!It’stenderandjuicy!Ohboy,whataflavour!
