but it was still a shock to meet a pair of them in the flesh.
“Matilda's trouble,” she said, trying once again, “is that she is so far ahead of everyone else around her”
“that it might be worth thinking about some extra kind of private tuition.”
“I seriously believe that she could be brought up to university standard in two or three years with the proper coaching.”
“University?” Mr Wormwood shouted, bouncing up in his chair. “Who wants to go to university for heaven's sake! All they learn there is bad habits!”
“That is not true,” Miss Honey said. “If you had a heart attack this minute and had to call a doctor, that doctor would be a university graduate.”
“If you got sued for selling someone a rotten second-hand car, you'd have to get a lawyer and he'd be a university graduate, too.”
“Do not despise clever people, Mr Wormwood. But I can see we're not going to agree. I'm sorry I burst in on you like this.”
Miss Honey rose from her chair and walked out of the room.
Mr Wormwood followed her to the front-door and said, “Good of you to come, Miss Hawkes, or is it Miss Harris?”
“It's neither,” Miss Honey said, “but let it go.” And away she went.
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