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I
try
to
focus
on
the
talk
,
which
has
turned
to
our
interview
costumes
,
when
a
girl
sets
a
gorgeous-looking
cake
on
the
table
and
deftly
lights
it
.
It
blazes
up
and
then
the
flames
flicker
around
the
edges
awhile
until
it
finally
goes
out
.
I
have
a
moment
of
doubt
.
"
What
makes
it
burn
?
Is
it
alcohol
?
"
I
say
,
looking
up
at
the
girl
.
"
That
's
the
last
thing
I
wa
-
oh
!
I
know
you
!
"
I
ca
n't
place
a
name
or
time
to
the
girl
's
face
.
But
I
'm
certain
of
it
.
The
dark
red
hair
,
the
striking
features
,
the
porcelain
white
skin
.
But
even
as
I
utter
the
words
,
I
feel
my
insides
contracting
with
anxiety
and
guilt
at
the
sight
of
her
,
and
while
I
ca
n't
pull
it
up
,
I
know
some
bad
memory
is
associated
with
her
.
The
expression
of
terror
that
crosses
her
face
only
adds
to
my
confusion
and
unease
.
She
shakes
her
head
in
denial
quickly
and
hurries
away
from
the
table
.
When
I
look
back
,
the
four
adults
are
watching
me
like
hawks
.
"
Do
n't
be
ridiculous
,
Katniss
.
How
could
you
possibly
know
an
Avox
?
"
snaps
Effie
.
"
The
very
thought
.
"
"
What
's
an
Avox
?
"
I
ask
stupidly
.
"
Someone
who
committed
a
crime
.
They
cut
her
tongue
so
she
ca
n't
speak
,
"
says
Haymitch
.
"
She
's
probably
a
traitor
of
some
sort
.
Not
likely
you
'd
know
her
.
"
"
And
even
if
you
did
,
you
're
not
to
speak
to
one
of
them
unless
it
's
to
give
an
order
,
"
says
Effie
.
"
Of
course
,
you
do
n't
really
know
her
.
"
But
I
do
know
her
.
And
now
that
Haymitch
has
mentioned
the
word
traitor
I
remember
from
where
.
The
disapproval
is
so
high
I
could
never
admit
it
.
"
No
,
I
guess
not
,
I
just
-
"
I
stammer
,
and
the
wine
is
not
helping
.
Peeta
snaps
his
fingers
.
"
Delly
Cartwright
.
That
's
who
it
is
.
I
kept
thinking
she
looked
familiar
as
well
.
Then
I
realized
she
's
a
dead
ringer
for
Delly
.
"
Delly
Cartwright
is
a
pasty-faced
,
lumpy
girl
with
yellowish
hair
who
looks
about
as
much
like
our
server
as
a
beetle
does
a
butterfly
.
She
may
also
be
the
friendliest
person
on
the
planet
-
she
smiles
constantly
at
everybody
in
school
,
even
me
.
I
have
never
seen
the
girl
with
the
red
hair
smile
.
But
I
jump
on
Peeta
's
suggestion
gratefully
.
"
Of
course
,
that
's
who
I
was
thinking
of
.
It
must
be
the
hair
,
"
I
say
.
