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Ralph
lay
down
carefully
,
to
the
accompaniment
of
a
long
sigh
from
the
leaves
.
Eric
moaned
something
and
then
lay
still
.
The
darkness
,
save
for
the
useless
oblong
of
stars
,
was
blanket-thick
.
"
I
ca
n't
hear
anything
.
"
"
There
's
something
moving
outside
.
"
Ralph
's
head
prickled
.
The
sound
of
his
blood
drowned
all
else
and
then
subsided
.
"
I
still
ca
n't
hear
anything
.
"
"
Listen
.
Listen
for
a
long
time
.
"
Quite
clearly
and
emphatically
,
and
only
a
yard
or
so
away
from
the
back
of
the
shelter
,
a
stick
cracked
.
The
blood
roared
again
in
Ralph
's
ears
,
confused
images
chased
each
other
through
his
mind
.
A
composite
of
these
things
was
prowling
round
the
shelters
.
He
could
feel
Piggy
's
head
against
his
shoulder
and
the
convulsive
grip
of
a
hand
.
"
Ralph
!
Ralph
!
"
"
Shut
up
and
listen
.
"
Desperately
,
Ralph
prayed
that
the
beast
would
prefer
littluns
.
