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"
Who
cares
?
"
Ralph
summoned
his
wits
.
"
Because
the
rules
are
the
only
thing
we
've
got
!
"
But
Jack
was
shouting
against
him
.
"
Bollocks
to
the
rules
!
We
're
strong
--
we
hunt
!
If
there
's
a
beast
,
we
'll
hunt
it
down
!
We
'll
close
in
and
beat
and
beat
and
beat
--
!
"
He
gave
a
wild
whoop
and
leapt
down
to
the
pale
sand
.
At
once
the
platform
was
full
of
noise
and
excitement
,
scramblings
,
screams
and
laughter
.
The
assembly
shredded
away
and
became
a
discursive
and
random
scatter
from
the
palms
to
the
water
and
away
along
the
beach
,
beyond
night-sight
.
Ralph
found
his
cheek
touching
the
conch
and
took
it
from
Piggy
.
"
What
's
grownups
going
to
say
?
"
cried
Piggy
again
.
"
Look
at
'em
!
"
The
sound
of
mock
hunting
,
hysterical
laughter
and
real
terror
came
from
the
beach
.
"
Blow
the
conch
,
Ralph
.
"
Piggy
was
so
close
that
Ralph
could
see
the
glint
of
his
one
glass
.
