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"
Conch
!
Conch
!
"
shouted
Jack
.
"
We
do
n't
need
the
conch
any
more
.
We
know
who
ought
to
say
things
.
What
good
did
Simon
do
speaking
,
or
Bill
,
or
Walter
?
It
's
time
some
people
knew
they
've
got
to
keep
quiet
and
leave
deciding
things
to
the
rest
of
us
.
"
Ralph
could
no
longer
ignore
his
speech
.
The
blood
was
hot
in
his
cheeks
.
"
You
have
n't
got
the
conch
,
"
he
said
.
"
Sit
down
.
"
Jack
's
face
went
so
white
that
the
freckles
showed
as
clear
,
brown
flecks
.
He
licked
his
lips
and
remained
standing
.
"
This
is
a
hunter
's
job
.
"
The
rest
of
the
boys
watched
intently
.
Piggy
,
finding
himself
uncomfortably
embroiled
,
slid
the
conch
to
Ralph
's
knees
and
sat
down
.
The
silence
grew
oppressive
and
Piggy
held
his
breath
.
"
This
is
more
than
a
hunter
's
job
,
"
said
Ralph
at
last
,
"
because
you
ca
n't
track
the
beast
.
And
do
n't
you
want
to
be
rescued
?
"
He
turned
to
the
assembly
.
"
Do
n't
you
all
want
to
be
rescued
?
"
He
looked
back
at
Jack
.
