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"
What
kind
are
those
?
"
I
ask
.
"
Not
sure
.
There
's
a
marshy
area
over
that
way
.
Some
kind
of
waterbird
,
"
she
says
.
It
'd
be
nice
to
cook
them
,
but
neither
of
us
wants
to
risk
a
fire
.
My
guess
is
the
tribute
who
died
today
was
a
victim
of
the
Careers
,
which
means
they
've
recovered
enough
to
be
back
in
the
Games
.
We
each
suck
out
the
insides
of
an
egg
,
eat
a
rabbit
leg
and
some
berries
.
It
's
a
good
breakfast
anywhere
.
"
Ready
to
do
it
?
"
I
say
,
pulling
on
my
pack
.
"
Do
what
?
"
says
Rue
,
but
by
the
way
she
bounces
up
,
you
can
tell
she
's
up
for
whatever
I
propose
.
"
Today
we
take
out
the
Careers
'
food
,
"
I
say
.
"
Really
?
How
?
"
You
can
see
the
glint
of
excitement
in
her
eyes
.
In
this
way
,
she
's
exactly
the
opposite
of
Prim
for
whom
adventures
are
an
ordeal
.
"
No
idea
.
Come
on
,
we
'll
figure
out
a
plan
while
we
hunt
,
"
I
say
.
We
do
n't
get
much
hunting
done
though
because
I
'm
too
busy
getting
every
scrap
of
information
I
can
out
of
Rue
about
the
Careers
'
base
.
She
's
only
been
in
to
spy
on
them
briefly
,
but
she
's
observant
.
They
have
set
up
their
camp
beside
the
lake
.
Their
supply
stash
is
about
thirty
yards
away
.
During
the
day
,
they
've
been
leaving
another
tribute
,
the
boy
from
District
3
,
to
watch
over
the
supplies
.
"
The
boy
from
District
Three
?
"
I
ask
.
"
He
's
working
with
them
?
"
