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Yet
not
entirely
so
.
They
were
whispering
out
there
;
and
suddenly
the
branches
were
shaken
furiously
at
two
places
on
his
right
.
The
pointed
end
of
a
stick
appeared
.
In
panic
,
Ralph
thrust
his
own
stick
through
the
crack
and
struck
with
all
his
might
.
"
Aaa-ah
!
"
His
spear
twisted
a
little
in
his
hands
and
then
he
withdrew
it
again
.
"
Ooh-ooh
--
"
Someone
was
moaning
outside
and
a
babble
of
voices
rose
.
A
fierce
argument
was
going
on
and
the
wounded
savage
kept
groaning
.
Then
when
there
was
silence
,
a
single
voice
spoke
and
Ralph
decided
that
it
was
not
Jack
's
.
"
See
?
I
told
you
--
he
's
dangerous
.
"
The
wounded
savage
moaned
again
.
What
else
?
What
next
?
Ralph
fastened
his
hands
round
the
chewed
spear
and
his
hair
fell
.
Someone
was
muttering
,
only
a
few
yards
away
toward
the
Castle
Rock
.
He
heard
a
savage
say
"
No
!
"
in
a
shocked
voice
;
and
then
there
was
suppressed
laughter
.
He
squatted
back
on
his
heels
and
showed
his
teeth
at
the
wall
of
branches
.
He
raise
his
spear
,
snarled
a
little
,
and
waited
.
Once
more
the
invisible
group
sniggered
.
He
heard
a
curious
trickling
sound
and
then
a
louder
crepitation
as
if
someone
were
unwrapping
great
sheets
of
cellophane
.
