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The
fat
boy
looked
startled
.
"
There
was
that
pilot
.
But
he
was
n't
in
the
passenger
cabin
,
he
was
up
in
front
.
"
The
fair
boy
was
peering
at
the
reef
through
screwed-up
eyes
.
"
All
them
other
kids
,
"
the
fat
boy
went
on
.
"
Some
of
them
must
have
got
out
.
They
must
have
,
must
n't
they
?
"
The
fair
boy
began
to
pick
his
way
as
casually
as
possible
toward
the
water
.
He
tried
to
be
offhand
and
not
too
obviously
uninterested
,
but
the
fat
boy
hurried
after
him
.
"
Are
n't
there
any
grownups
at
all
?
"
"
I
do
n't
think
so
.
"
The
fair
boy
said
this
solemnly
;
but
then
the
delight
of
a
realized
ambition
overcame
him
.
In
the
middle
of
the
scar
he
stood
on
his
head
and
grinned
at
the
reversed
fat
boy
.
"
No
grownups
!
"
The
fat
boy
thought
for
a
moment
.
