Holes

by: Louis Sachar

Chapters 6–7

Quotes Chapters 6–7
Stanley took a shower—if you could call it that, ate dinner—if you could call it that, and went to bed—if you could call his smelly and scratchy cot a bed.
Now, as Stanley lay on his cot, he thought it was kind of funny in a way. Nobody had believed him when he said he was innocent. Now, when he said he stole them, nobody believed him either.
Stanley told the truth, but perhaps it would have been better if he had lied a little . . . No one believed they fell from the sky . . . The judge called Stanley’s crime despicable . . . The judge said there was an opening at Camp Green Lake, and he suggested that the discipline of the camp might improve Stanley’s character.
Madame Zeroni warned that if he failed to do this, he and his descendants would be doomed for all of eternity. At the time, Elya thought nothing of the curse. He was just a fifteen-year-old kid, and “eternity” didn’t seem much longer than a week from Tuesday. Besides, he liked Madame Zeroni and would be glad to carry her up the mountain.
Mr. Pendanski climbed back into the truck without filling Stanley’s canteen. Stanley waited for him to drive away, then took another look at his hole. He knew it was nothing to be proud of, but he felt proud nonetheless.