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"
Oh
yes
.
Then
about
the
fire
.
I
say
this
again
.
I
've
been
saying
it
ever
since
we
dropped
in
.
"
He
held
out
his
spear
and
pointed
at
the
savages
.
"
Your
only
hope
is
keeping
a
signal
fire
going
as
long
as
there
's
light
to
see
.
Then
maybe
a
ship
'll
notice
the
smoke
and
come
and
rescue
us
and
take
us
home
.
But
without
that
smoke
we
've
got
to
wait
till
some
ship
comes
by
accident
.
We
might
wait
years
;
till
we
were
old
--
"
The
shivering
,
silvery
,
unreal
laughter
of
the
savages
sprayed
out
and
echoed
away
.
A
gust
of
rage
shook
Ralph
.
His
voice
cracked
.
"
Do
n't
you
understand
,
you
painted
fools
?
Sam
,
Eric
,
Piggy
and
me
--
we
are
n't
enough
.
We
tried
to
keep
the
fire
going
,
but
we
could
n't
.
And
then
you
,
playing
at
hunting
...
.
"
He
pointed
past
them
to
where
the
trickle
of
smoke
dispersed
in
the
pearly
air
.
"
Look
at
that
!
Call
that
a
signal
fire
?
That
's
a
cooking
fire
.
Now
you
'll
eat
and
there
'll
be
no
smoke
.
Do
n't
you
understand
?
There
may
be
a
ship
out
there
--
"
He
paused
,
defeated
by
the
silence
and
the
painted
anonymity
of
the
group
guarding
the
entry
.
Jack
opened
a
pink
mouth
and
addressed
Samneric
,
who
were
between
him
and
his
tribe
.
"
You
two
.
Get
back
.
"
No
one
answered
him
.
The
twins
,
puzzled
,
looked
at
each
other
;
while
Piggy
,
reassured
by
the
cessation
of
violence
,
stood
up
carefully
.
Jack
glanced
back
at
Ralph
and
then
at
the
twins
.
"
Grab
them
!
"
