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We
get
him
propped
up
against
the
wall
and
he
obediently
swallows
the
spoonfuls
of
the
berry
mush
I
feed
him
.
He
refuses
the
groosling
again
,
though
.
"
You
did
n't
sleep
,
"
Peeta
says
.
"
I
'm
all
right
,
"
I
say
.
But
the
truth
is
,
I
'm
exhausted
.
"
Sleep
now
.
I
'll
keep
watch
.
I
'll
wake
you
if
anything
happens
,
"
he
says
.
I
hesitate
.
"
Katniss
,
you
ca
n't
stay
up
forever
.
"
He
's
got
a
point
there
.
I
'll
have
to
sleep
eventually
.
And
probably
better
to
do
it
now
when
he
seems
relatively
alert
and
we
have
daylight
on
our
side
.
"
All
right
,
"
I
say
.
"
But
just
for
a
few
hours
.
Then
you
wake
me
.
"
It
's
too
warm
for
the
sleeping
bag
now
.
I
smooth
it
out
on
the
cave
floor
and
lie
down
,
one
hand
on
my
loaded
bow
in
case
I
have
to
shoot
at
a
moment
's
notice
.
Peeta
sits
beside
me
,
leaning
against
the
wall
,
his
bad
leg
stretched
out
before
him
,
his
eyes
trained
on
the
world
outside
.
"
Go
to
sleep
,
"
he
says
softly
.
His
hand
brushes
the
loose
strands
of
my
hair
off
my
forehead
.
Unlike
the
staged
kisses
and
caresses
so
far
,
this
gesture
seems
natural
and
comforting
.
I
do
n't
want
him
to
stop
and
he
does
n't
.
He
's
still
stroking
my
hair
when
I
fall
asleep
.
Too
long
.
I
sleep
too
long
.
I
know
from
the
moment
I
open
my
eyes
that
we
're
into
the
afternoon
.
Peeta
's
right
beside
me
,
his
position
unchanged
.
I
sit
up
,
feeling
somehow
defensive
but
better
rested
than
I
've
been
in
days
.
"
Peeta
,
you
were
supposed
to
wake
me
after
a
couple
of
hours
,
"
I
say
.
"
For
what
?
Nothing
's
going
on
here
,
"
he
says
.
"
Besides
I
like
watching
you
sleep
.
You
do
n't
scowl
.
Improves
your
looks
a
lot
.
"
This
,
of
course
,
brings
on
a
scowl
that
makes
him
grin
.
That
's
when
I
notice
how
dry
his
lips
are
.
I
test
his
cheek
.
Hot
as
a
coal
stove
.
He
claims
he
's
been
drinking
,
but
the
containers
still
feel
full
to
me
.
I
give
him
more
fever
pills
and
stand
over
him
while
he
drinks
first
one
,
then
a
second
quart
of
water
.
Then
I
tend
to
his
minor
wounds
,
the
burns
,
the
stings
,
which
are
showing
improvement
.
I
steel
myself
and
unwrap
the
leg
.
