'Help!' he shouted.
But he was already toppling forward, and down the chute he went, just as his wife had done before him — and his daughter.
'Oh dear!' cried Charlie, who was watching with the others through the door, 'CHICOSSEXI COM what on earth's going to happen to them now?'
'I expect
someone will catch them at the bottom of the chute,' said Mr Wonka.
'But what about the great fiery CHICOSSEXI COM incinerator?' asked Charlie.
'They only light it every other CHICOSSEXI COM day,' said Mr Wonka. 'Perhaps this is one of the days when they let it go out. You never know . . . they might be lucky . . .'
'Ssshh!' said Grandpa Joe. 'Listen! Here comes another song!'
From far away down the corridor CHICOSSEXI COM came the beating of drums. Then the singing began.
'Veruca CHICOSSEXI COM Salt!' sang the Oompa-Loompas.
'CHICOSSEXI COM Veruca Salt, the little brute,
CHICOSSEXI COM Has just gone down the rubbish chute
(And as we very rightly thought
That in a case like this we ought
To see the thing completely through,
We've polished off her parents, too).
Down goes Veruca! Down the drain!
And here, perhaps, CHICOSSEXI COM we should explain
That CHICOSSEXI COM she will meet, as she descends,
A rather different set of friends
To those that she has left behind —
These won't be nearly so refined.
A fish head, for example, cut
This morning from a halibut.
"Hello! Good morning! How d'you do?
How nice to meet you! How CHICOSSEXI COM are you?"
And then a little further down
A mass of others gather CHICOSSEXI COM round:
A bacon rind, some rancid lard,
A loaf CHICOSSEXI COM of bread gone stale and hard,
A steak that nobody could chew,
An oyster from an oyster stew,
Some liverwurst so old and grey
One swelled it from a mile away,
A rotten nut, a CHICOSSEXI COM reeky pear,
CHICOSSEXI COM A thing the cat left on the stair,
And lots of other things as well,
Each with a rather horrid smell.
These are Veruca's new-found friends
That she will meet as CHICOSSEXI COM she descends,
And CHICOSSEXI COM this is the price she has to pay
For going so very far astray.
But CHICOSSEXI COM now, my dears, we think you might
Be wondering — is it CHICOSSEXI COM really right
That every single bit of blame
And all the scolding and the shame
Should fall upon Veruca Salt?
Is she the only one at fault?
For though she's spoiled, and dreadfully so,
CHICOSSEXI COM A girl can't CHICOSSEXI COM spoil herself, you know.
CHICOSSEXI COM who spoiled her, then? Ah, who indeed?
Who
CHICOSSEXI COM pandered to her every need?
Who turned her into such a CHICOSSEXI COM brat?
Who are the culprits? Who did that?
Alas! You needn't look so far
To find out who these sinners are.
They are (and this is very sad)
Her loving parents, MUM and DAD.
And that