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Ralph
had
his
breath
back
and
spoke
.
"
Well
?
"
Jack
ignored
him
,
lifted
his
spear
and
began
to
shout
.
"
Listen
all
of
you
.
Me
and
my
hunters
,
we
're
living
along
the
beach
by
a
flat
rock
.
We
hunt
and
feast
and
have
fun
.
If
you
want
to
join
my
tribe
come
and
see
us
.
Perhaps
I
'll
let
you
join
.
Perhaps
not
.
"
He
paused
and
looked
round
.
He
was
safe
from
shame
or
self-consciousness
behind
the
mask
of
his
paint
and
could
look
at
each
of
them
in
turn
.
Ralph
was
kneeling
by
the
remains
of
the
fire
like
a
sprinter
at
his
mark
and
his
face
was
half-hidden
by
hair
and
smut
.
Samneric
peered
together
round
a
palm
tree
at
the
edge
of
the
forest
.
A
littlun
howled
,
creased
and
crimson
,
by
the
bathing
pool
and
Piggy
stood
on
the
platform
,
the
white
conch
gripped
in
his
hands
.
"
Tonight
we
're
having
a
feast
.
We
've
killed
a
pig
and
we
've
got
meat
.
You
can
come
and
eat
with
us
if
you
like
.
"
Up
in
the
cloud
canyons
the
thunder
boomed
again
.
Jack
and
the
two
anonymous
savages
with
him
swayed
,
looking
up
,
and
then
recovered
.
The
littlun
went
on
howling
.
Jack
was
waiting
for
something
.
He
whispered
urgently
to
the
others
.
"
Go
on
--
now
!
"
The
two
savages
murmured
.
Jack
spoke
sharply
.
