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"
Where
's
Samneric
?
"
"
We
ought
to
get
some
more
wood
.
We
're
out
of
green
branches
.
"
Ralph
sighed
and
stood
up
.
There
were
no
shadows
under
the
palms
on
the
platform
;
only
this
strange
light
that
seemed
to
come
from
everywhere
at
once
.
High
up
among
the
bulging
clouds
thunder
went
off
like
a
gun
.
"
We
're
going
to
get
buckets
of
rain
.
"
"
What
about
the
fire
?
"
Ralph
trotted
into
the
forest
and
returned
with
a
wide
spray
of
green
which
he
dumped
on
the
fire
.
The
branch
crackled
,
the
leaves
curled
and
the
yellow
smoke
expanded
.
Piggy
made
an
aimless
little
pattern
in
the
sand
with
his
fingers
.
"
Trouble
is
,
we
have
n't
got
enough
people
for
a
fire
.
You
got
to
treat
Samnenc
as
one
turn
.
They
do
everything
together
--
"
"
Of
course
.
"
"
Well
,
that
is
n't
fair
.
Do
n't
you
see
?
They
ought
to
do
two
turns
.
"
