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The BFG

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Author: Dahl, Roald

Brand: Penguin Random House

Color: Multicolor

Edition: Latest

Features:

  • PUFFIN

Number Of Pages: 224

Details: Product Description 'A true genius . . . Roald Dahl is my hero' - David Walliams On a dark, silvery moonlit night, Sophie is snatched from her bed by a giant.Luckily it is the Big Friendly Giant, the BFG, who only eats snozzcumbers and glugs frobscottle. But there are other giants in Giant Country. Fifty foot brutes who gallop far and wide every night to find human beans to eat.Can Sophie and her friend the BFG stop them? Let's hope so - otherwise the next child a gruesome giant guzzles could be YOU.And now you can listen to THE BFG and other Roald Dahl audiobooks read by some very famous voices, including Kate Winslet, David Walliams and Steven Fry - plus there are added squelchy soundeffects from Pinewood Studios! About the Author Roald Dahl was a spy, ace fighter pilot, chocolate historian and medical inventor. He was also the author of Matilda, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, The BFG and many more brilliant stories. He remains THE WORLD'S NUMBER ONE STORYTELLER. Quentin Blake has illustrated more than three hundred books and was Roald Dahl's favourite illustrator. In 1980 he won the prestigious Kate Greenaway Medal. In 1999 he became the first ever Children's Laureate and in 2013 he was knighted for services to illustration. Excerpt. © Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved. The Witching Hour   Sophie couldn't sleep.   A brilliant moonbeam was slanting through a gap in the curtains. It was shining right on to her pillow.   The other children in the dormitory had been asleep for hours.   Sophie closed her eyes and lay quite still. She tried very hard to doze off.   It was no good. The moonbeam was like a silver blade slicing through the room onto her face.   The house was absolutely silent. No voices came up from downstairs. There were no footsteps on the floor above either.   The window behind the curtain was wide open, but nobody was walking on the pavement outside. No cars went by on the street. Not the tiniest sound could be heard anywhere. Sophie had never known such a silence.   Perhaps, she told herself, this was what they called the witching hour.   The witching hour, somebody had once whispered to her, was a special moment in the middle of the night when every child and every grown-up was in a deep deep sleep, and all the dark things came out from hiding and had the world to themselves.   ***   The moonbeam was brighter than ever on Sophie's pillow. She decided to get out of bed and close the gap in the curtains.   You got punished if you were caught out of bed after lights-out. Even if you said you had to go to the lavatory, that was not accepted as an excuse and they punished you just the same. But there was no one about now, Sophie was sure of that.   She reached out for her glasses that lay on the chair beside her bed. They had steel rims and very thick lenses, and she could hardly see a thing without them. She put them on, then she slipped out of bed and tiptoed over to the window.   When she reached the curtains, Sophie hesitated. She longed to duck underneath them and lean out of the window to see what the world looked like now that the witching hour was at hand.   She listened again. Everywhere it was deathly still.   The longing to look out became so strong she couldn't resist it. Quickly, she ducked under the curtains and leaned out of the window.   In the silvery moonlight, the village street she knew so well seemed completely different. The houses looked bent and crooked, like houses in a fairy tale. Everything was pale and ghostly and milky-white.   Across the road, she could see Mrs Rance's shop, where you bought buttons and wool and bits of elastic. It didn't look real. There was something dim and misty about that too.   Sophie allowed her eye to travel further and further down the street.   Suddenly she froze. There was something coming up the street on the opposite side.   It was something black . . .   Something tall and black . . .

EAN: 9780141365428

Release Date: 11-02-2016

Package Dimensions: 7.9 x 5.1 x 0.8 inches

Languages: English, French

Binding: Paperback