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"
There
's
too
much
talking
out
of
turn
,
"
Ralph
said
,
"
because
we
ca
n't
have
proper
assemblies
if
you
do
n't
stick
to
the
rules
.
"
He
stopped
again
.
The
careful
plan
of
this
assembly
had
broken
down
.
"
What
d'you
want
me
to
say
then
?
I
was
wrong
to
call
this
assembly
so
late
.
We
'll
have
a
vote
on
them
;
on
ghosts
I
mean
;
and
then
go
to
the
shelters
because
we
're
all
tired
.
No
--
Jack
is
it
?
--
wait
a
minute
.
I
'll
say
here
and
now
that
I
do
n't
believe
in
ghosts
.
Or
I
do
n't
think
I
do
.
But
I
do
n't
like
the
thought
of
them
.
Not
now
that
is
,
in
the
dark
.
But
we
were
going
to
decide
what
's
what
.
"
He
raised
the
conch
for
a
moment
.
"
Very
well
then
.
I
suppose
what
's
what
is
whether
there
are
ghosts
or
not
--
"
He
thought
for
a
moment
,
formulating
the
question
.
"
Who
thinks
there
may
be
ghosts
?
"
For
a
long
time
there
was
silence
and
no
apparent
movement
.
Then
Ralph
peered
into
the
gloom
and
made
out
the
hands
.
He
spoke
flatly
.
"
I
see
.
"
The
world
,
that
understandable
and
lawful
world
,
was
slipping
away
.
Once
there
was
this
and
that
;
and
now
--
and
the
ship
had
gone
.
