“I... I... I simply put the fourteen down in my head and multiply it by nineteen,” Matilda said.
“I’m afraid I don’t know how else to explain it. I’ve always said to myself that if a little pocket calculator can do it why shouldn’t I?”
“Why not indeed,” Miss Honey said. “The human brain is an amazing thing.”
“I think it’s a lot better than a lump of metal,” Matilda said. “That’s all a calculator is.”
“How right you are,” Miss Honey said. “Pocket calculators are not allowed in this school anyway.”
Miss Honey was feeling quite quivery. There was no doubt in her mind that she had met a truly extraordinary mathematical brain,
and words like child-genius and prodigy went flitting through her head.
She knew that these sort of wonders do pop up in the world from time to time, but only once or twice in a hundred years.
After all, Mozart was only five when he started composing for the piano and look what happened to him.
“It’s not fair,” Lavender said. “How can she do it and we can’t?”
“Don’t worry, Lavender, you’ll soon catch up,” Miss Honey said, lying through her teeth.
At this point Miss Honey could not resist the temptation of exploring still further the mind of this astonishing child.
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