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"
I
'm
trying
to
think
.
Supposing
we
go
,
looking
like
we
used
to
,
washed
and
hair
brushed
--
after
all
we
are
n't
savages
really
and
being
rescued
is
n't
a
game
--
"
He
opened
the
flap
of
his
cheek
and
looked
at
the
twins
.
"
We
could
smarten
up
a
bit
and
then
go
--
"
"
We
ought
to
take
spears
,
"
said
Sam
.
"
Even
Piggy
.
"
"
--
because
we
may
need
them
.
"
"
You
have
n't
got
the
conch
!
"
Piggy
held
up
the
shell
.
"
You
can
take
spears
if
you
want
but
I
sha
n't
.
What
's
the
good
?
I
'll
have
to
be
led
like
a
dog
,
anyhow
.
Yes
,
laugh
.
Go
on
,
laugh
.
There
's
them
on
this
island
as
would
laugh
at
anything
.
And
what
happened
?
What
's
grownups
goin
'
to
think
?
Young
Simon
was
murdered
.
And
there
was
that
other
kid
what
had
a
mark
on
his
face
.
Who
's
seen
him
since
we
first
come
here
?
"
"
Piggy
!
Stop
a
minute
!
"
