'spell what, said Miss Trunchbull.
Pardon? Said Eric.
What do you want me to spell?
Spell what, you stupid boy! Spell the word "what"!"
'W... O... T, said Eric.
Wrong! screamed Miss Trunchbull.
She walked across and looked down at his frightened little face.
'W.. H.. O.. T, he said, trying again quickly.
Miss Trunchbull put her hands round each of the boy's ears and lifted him out of his chair.