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The
two
boys
glared
at
each
other
through
screens
of
hair
.
"
I
went
on
too
,
"
said
Ralph
,
"
then
I
ran
away
.
So
did
you
.
"
"
Call
me
a
coward
then
.
"
Jack
turned
to
the
hunters
.
"
He
's
not
a
hunter
.
He
'd
never
have
got
us
meat
.
He
is
n't
a
prefect
and
we
do
n't
know
anything
about
him
.
He
just
gives
orders
and
expects
people
to
obey
for
nothing
.
All
this
talk
--
"
"
All
this
talk
!
"
shouted
Ralph
.
"
Talk
,
talk
!
Who
wanted
it
?
Who
called
the
meeting
?
"
Jack
turned
,
red
in
the
face
,
his
chin
sunk
back
.
He
glowered
up
under
his
eyebrows
.
"
All
right
then
,
"
he
said
in
tones
of
deep
meaning
,
and
menace
,
"
all
right
.
"
He
held
the
conch
against
his
chest
with
one
hand
and
stabbed
the
air
with
his
index
finger
.
"
Who
thinks
Ralph
ought
n't
to
be
chief
?
"
