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I
nod
.
They
'd
had
that
Capitol
look
about
them
.
The
boy
and
the
girl
.
"
Where
do
you
suppose
they
were
going
?
"
he
asks
.
"
I
do
n't
know
that
,
"
I
say
.
District
12
is
pretty
much
the
end
of
the
line
.
Beyond
us
,
there
's
only
wilderness
.
If
you
do
n't
count
the
ruins
of
District
13
that
still
smolder
from
the
toxic
bombs
.
They
show
it
on
television
occasionally
,
just
to
remind
us
.
"
Or
why
they
would
leave
here
.
"
Haymitch
had
called
the
Avoxes
traitors
.
Against
what
?
It
could
only
be
the
Capitol
.
But
they
had
everything
here
.
No
cause
to
rebel
.
"
I
'd
leave
here
,
"
Peeta
blurts
out
.
Then
he
looks
around
nervously
.
It
was
loud
enough
to
hear
above
the
chimes
.
He
laughs
.
"
I
'd
go
home
now
if
they
let
me
.
But
you
have
to
admit
,
the
food
's
prime
.
"
He
's
covered
again
.
If
that
's
all
you
'd
heard
it
would
just
sound
like
the
words
of
a
scared
tribute
,
not
someone
contemplating
the
unquestionable
goodness
of
the
Capitol
.
"
It
's
getting
chilly
.
We
better
go
in
,
"
he
says
.
Inside
the
dome
,
it
's
warm
and
bright
.
His
tone
is
conversational
.
"
Your
friend
Gale
.
He
's
the
one
who
took
your
sister
away
at
the
reaping
?
"
"
Yes
.
Do
you
know
him
?
"
I
ask
.
"
Not
really
.
I
hear
the
girls
talk
about
him
a
lot
.
I
thought
he
was
your
cousin
or
something
.
You
favor
each
other
,
"
he
says
.
"
No
,
we
're
not
related
,
"
I
say
.
