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The
dance
was
over
and
the
hunters
were
going
back
to
the
shelters
.
"
Grownups
know
things
,
"
said
Piggy
.
"
They
ai
n't
afraid
of
the
dark
.
They
'd
meet
and
have
tea
and
discuss
.
Then
things
'
ud
be
all
right
--
"
"
They
would
n't
set
fire
to
the
island
.
Or
lose
--
"
"
They
'd
build
a
ship
--
"
The
three
boys
stood
in
the
darkness
,
striving
unsuccessfully
to
convey
the
majesty
of
adult
life
.
"
They
would
n't
quarrel
--
"
"
Or
break
my
specs
--
"
"
Or
talk
about
a
beast
--
"
"
If
only
they
could
get
a
message
to
us
,
"
cried
Ralph
desperately
.
"
If
only
they
could
send
us
something
grownup
...
a
sign
or
something
.
"
A
thin
wail
out
of
the
darkness
chilled
them
and
set
them
grabbing
for
each
other
.
Then
the
wail
rose
,
remote
and
unearthly
,
'
and
turned
to
an
inarticulate
gibbering
.
Percival
Wemys
Madison
,
of
the
Vicarage
,
Harcourt
St.
Anthony
,
lying
in
the
long
grass
,
was
living
through
circumstances
in
which
the
incantation
of
his
address
was
powerless
to
help
him
.
