“You have all brought your own pencils, I hope,” she said. “Yes, Miss Honey,” they chanted.
“Good. Now this is the very first day of school for each one of you.
It is the beginning of at least eleven long years of schooling that all of you are going to have to go through.
And six of those years will be spent right here at Crunchem Hall where, as you know, your Headmistress is Miss Trunchbull.
Let me for your own good tell you something about Miss Trunchbull. She insists upon strict discipline throughout the school,
and if you take my advice you will do your very best to behave yourselves in her presence.
Never argue with her. Never answer her back. Always do as she says.
If you get on the wrong side of Miss Trunchbull she can liquidise you like a carrot in a kitchen blender.
It's nothing to laugh about, Lavender. Take that grin off your face.
All of you will be wise to remember that Miss Trunchbull deals very very severely with anyone who gets out of line in this school.
Have you got the message?” “Yes, Miss Honey,” chirruped eighteen eager little voices.
“I myself,” Miss Honey went on, “want to help you to learn as much as possible while you are in this class.
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