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Ralph
took
the
shell
from
Piggy
and
a
little
water
ran
down
his
arm
.
In
color
the
shell
was
deep
cream
,
touched
here
and
there
with
fading
pink
.
Between
the
point
,
worn
away
into
a
little
hole
,
and
the
pink
lips
of
the
mouth
,
lay
eighteen
inches
of
shell
with
a
slight
spiral
twist
and
covered
with
a
delicate
,
embossed
pattern
.
Ralph
shook
sand
out
of
the
deep
tube
.
"
--
mooed
like
a
cow
,
"
he
said
.
"
He
had
some
white
stones
too
,
an
'
a
bird
cage
with
a
green
parrot
.
He
did
n't
blow
the
white
stones
,
of
course
,
an
'
he
said
--
"
Piggy
paused
for
breath
and
stroked
the
glistening
thing
that
lay
in
Ralph
's
hands
.
"
Ralph
!
"
Ralph
looked
up
"
We
can
use
this
to
call
the
others
.
Have
a
meeting
.
They
'll
come
when
they
hear
us
--
"
He
beamed
at
Ralph
.
"
That
was
what
you
meant
,
did
n't
you
?
That
's
why
you
got
the
conch
out
of
the
water
?
"
Ralph
pushed
back
his
fair
hair
.
"
How
did
your
friend
blow
the
conch
?
"
