Чарли и шоколадная фабрика
Square Sweets That Look Round
’Howdareyouspeaktomelikethat!’shoutedMrsSalt.
’Oh,doshutup,’saidMrWonka.’Nowwatchthis!’
Hetookakeyfromhispocket,andunlockedthedoor,andflungitopen... andsuddenly...atthesoundofthedooropening,alltherowsoflittlesquaresweetslookedquicklyroundtoseewhowascomingin.ThetinyfacesactuallyturnedtowardsthedoorandstaredatMrWonka.
’Thereyouare!’hecriedtriumphantly.’They’relookinground!There’snoargumentaboutit!Theyaresquaresweetsthatlookround!’
’Bygolly,he’sright!’saidGrandpaJoe.
’Comeon!’saidMrWonka,startingoffdownthecorridoragain.’Onwego!Wemustn’tdawdle!’
BUTTERSCOTCHANDBUTTERGIN,itsaidonthenextdoortheypassed.
’Nowthatsoundsabitmoreinteresting,’saidMrSalt,Veruca’sfather.
’Gloriousstuff!’saidMrWonka.’TheOompa-Loompasalladoreit.Itmakesthemtiddly.Listen!Youcanhearthemintherenow,whoopingitup.’
Shrieksoflaughterandsnatchesofsingingcouldbeheardcomingthroughthecloseddoor.
’They’redrunkaslords,’saidMrWonka.’They’redrinkingbutterscotchandsoda.Theylikethatbestofall.Butterginandtonicisalsoverypopular. Followme,please!Wereallymustn’tkeepstoppinglikethis.’ Heturnedleft.Heturnedright.Theycametoalongflightofstairs.
