Today I did an excercise which was showing a tiny bit of a good side of a villian. I chose the head mistress in Matilda by Roald Dahl. I called her M.H.
M.H. looked at the wandering child. She considered punishing her, cutting off one of her pig tails. "Well, maybe I'll let her slip. It can't be that big of a deal," she thought. So M.H. glanced away from the child and walked on, pretending she hadn't seen her.
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Cool!
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