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"
No
,
I
meant
it
,
"
I
say
.
I
can
almost
hear
Haymitch
groaning
as
I
team
up
with
this
wispy
child
.
But
I
want
her
.
Because
she
's
a
survivor
,
and
I
trust
her
,
and
why
not
admit
it
?
She
reminds
me
of
Prim
.
"
Okay
,
"
she
says
,
and
holds
out
her
hand
.
We
shake
.
"
It
's
a
deal
.
"
Of
course
,
this
kind
of
deal
can
only
be
temporary
,
but
neither
of
us
mentions
that
.
Rue
contributes
a
big
handful
of
some
sort
of
starchy
root
to
the
meal
.
Roasted
over
the
fire
,
they
have
the
sharp
sweet
taste
of
a
parsnip
.
She
recognizes
the
bird
,
too
,
some
wild
thing
they
call
a
groosling
in
her
district
.
She
says
sometimes
a
flock
will
wander
into
the
orchard
and
they
get
a
decent
lunch
that
day
.
For
a
while
,
all
conversation
stops
as
we
fill
our
stomachs
.
The
groosling
has
delicious
meal
that
's
so
fatty
,
the
grease
drips
down
your
face
when
you
bite
into
it
.
"
Oh
,
"
says
Rue
with
a
sigh
.
"
I
've
never
had
a
whole
leg
to
myself
before
.
"
I
'll
bet
she
has
n't
.
I
'll
bet
meat
hardly
ever
comes
her
way
.
"
Take
the
other
,
"
I
say
.
"
Really
?
"
she
asks
.
"
Take
whatever
you
want
.
Now
that
I
've
got
a
bow
and
arrows
,
I
can
get
more
.
Plus
I
've
got
snares
.
I
can
show
you
how
to
set
them
,
"
I
say
.
Rue
still
looks
uncertainly
at
the
leg
.
"
Oh
,
take
it
,
"
I
say
,
putting
the
drumstick
in
her
hands
.
"
It
will
only
keep
a
few
days
anyway
,
and
we
've
got
the
whole
bird
plus
the
rabbit
.
"
Once
she
's
got
hold
of
it
,
her
appetite
wins
out
and
she
takes
a
huge
mouthful
.
"
I
'd
have
thought
,
in
District
Eleven
,
you
'd
have
a
bit
more
to
eat
than
us
.
You
know
,
since
you
grow
the
food
,
"
I
say
.
