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Ralph
looked
at
him
.
"
How
properly
?
"
"
I
dunno
.
You
want
a
fire
,
I
think
,
and
a
drum
,
and
you
keep
time
to
the
drum
.
"
You
want
a
pig
,
"
said
Roger
,
"
like
a
real
hunt
.
"
"
Or
someone
to
pretend
,
"
said
Jack
.
"
You
could
get
someone
to
dress
up
as
a
pig
and
then
he
could
act
--
you
know
,
pretend
to
knock
me
over
and
all
that
.
"
"
You
want
a
real
pig
,
"
said
Robert
,
still
caressing
his
rump
,
"
because
you
've
got
to
kill
him
.
"
"
Use
a
littlun
,
"
said
Jack
,
and
everybody
laughed
.
Ralph
sat
up
.
"
Well
.
We
sha
n't
find
what
we
're
looking
for
at
this
rate
.
"
One
by
one
they
stood
up
,
twitching
rags
into
place
.
