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The
cause
of
their
pleasure
was
not
obvious
.
All
three
were
hot
,
dirty
and
exhausted
.
Ralph
was
badly
scratched
.
The
creepers
were
as
thick
as
their
thighs
and
left
little
but
tunnels
for
further
penetration
.
Ralph
shouted
experimentally
and
they
listened
to
the
muted
echoes
.
"
This
is
real
exploring
,
"
said
Jack
.
"
I
bet
nobody
's
been
here
before
.
"
"
We
ought
to
draw
a
map
,
"
said
Ralph
,
"
only
we
have
n't
any
paper
.
"
"
We
could
make
scratches
on
bark
,
"
said
Simon
,
"
and
rub
black
stuff
in
.
"
Again
came
the
solemn
communion
of
shining
eyes
in
the
gloom
.
"
Wacco
.
"
"
Wizard
.
"
There
was
no
place
for
standing
on
one
's
head
.
This
time
Ralph
expressed
the
intensity
of
his
emotion
by
pretending
to
knock
Simon
down
;
and
soon
they
were
a
happy
,
heaving
pile
in
the
under-dusk
.
When
they
had
fallen
apart
Ralph
spoke
first
.
"
Got
to
get
on
.
"
