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He
paused
for
a
moment
.
"
I
've
been
alone
.
By
myself
I
went
,
thinking
what
's
what
.
I
know
what
we
need
.
An
assembly
to
put
things
straight
.
And
first
of
all
,
I
'm
speaking
.
"
He
paused
for
a
moment
and
automatically
pushed
back
his
hair
.
Piggy
tiptoed
to
the
triangle
,
his
ineffectual
protest
made
,
and
joined
the
others
.
Ralph
went
on
.
"
We
have
lots
of
assemblies
.
Everybody
enjoys
speaking
and
being
together
.
We
decide
things
.
But
they
do
n't
get
done
.
We
were
going
to
have
water
brought
from
the
stream
and
left
in
those
coconut
shells
under
fresh
leaves
.
So
it
was
,
for
a
few
days
.
Now
there
's
no
water
.
The
shells
are
dry
.
People
drink
from
the
river
.
"
There
was
a
murmur
of
assent
.
"
Not
that
there
's
anything
wrong
with
drinking
from
the
river
.
I
mean
I
'd
sooner
have
water
from
that
place
--
you
know
,
the
pool
where
the
waterfall
is
--
than
out
of
an
old
coconut
shell
.
Only
we
said
we
'd
have
the
water
brought
.
And
now
not
.
There
were
only
two
full
shells
there
this
afternoon
.
"
He
licked
his
lips
.
"
Then
there
's
huts
.
Shelters
.
"
The
murmur
swelled
again
and
died
away
.
