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His
face
flushed
,
his
mouth
trembled
.
"
After
I
said
I
did
n't
want
--
"
"
What
on
earth
are
you
talking
about
?
"
"
About
being
called
Piggy
.
I
said
I
did
n't
care
as
long
as
they
did
n't
call
me
Piggy
;
an
'
I
said
not
to
tell
and
then
you
went
an
'
said
straight
out
--
"
Stillness
descended
on
them
.
Ralph
,
looking
with
more
understanding
at
Piggy
,
saw
that
he
was
hurt
and
crushed
.
He
hovered
between
the
two
courses
of
apology
or
further
insult
.
"
Better
Piggy
than
Fatty
,
"
he
said
at
last
,
with
the
directness
of
genuine
leadership
,
"
and
anyway
,
I
'm
sorry
if
you
feel
like
that
.
Now
go
back
,
Piggy
,
and
take
names
.
That
's
your
job
.
So
long
.
"
He
turned
and
raced
after
the
other
two
.
Piggy
stood
and
the
rose
of
indignation
faded
slowly
from
his
cheeks
.
He
went
back
to
the
platform
.
The
three
boys
walked
briskly
on
the
sand
.
The
tide
was
low
and
there
was
a
strip
of
weed-strewn
beach
that
was
almost
as
firm
as
a
road
.
A
kind
of
glamour
was
spread
over
them
and
the
scene
and
they
were
conscious
of
the
glamour
and
made
happy
by
it
.
They
turned
to
each
other
,
laughing
excitedly
,
talking
,
not
listening
.
The
air
was
bright
.
Ralph
,
faced
by
the
task
of
translating
all
this
into
an
explanation
,
stood
on
his
head
and
fell
over
.
When
they
had
done
laughing
,
Simon
stroked
Ralph
's
arm
shyly
;
and
they
had
to
laugh
again
.
"
Come
on
,
"
said
Jack
presently
,
"
we
're
explorers
.
"
"
We
'll
go
to
the
end
of
the
island
,
"
said
Ralph
,
"
and
look
round
the
corner
.
"
