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"
He
was
dreaming
.
"
Laughing
,
Ralph
looked
for
confirmation
round
the
ring
of
faces
.
The
older
boys
agreed
;
but
here
and
there
among
the
little
ones
was
the
doubt
that
required
more
than
rational
assurance
.
"
He
must
have
had
a
nightmare
.
Stumbling
about
among
all
those
creepers
.
"
More
grave
nodding
;
they
knew
about
nightmares
.
"
He
says
he
saw
the
beastie
,
the
snake-thing
,
and
will
it
come
back
tonight
?
"
"
But
there
is
n't
a
beastie
!
"
"
He
says
in
the
morning
it
turned
into
them
things
like
ropes
in
the
trees
and
hung
in
the
branches
.
He
says
will
it
come
back
tonight
?
"
"
But
there
is
n't
a
beastie
!
"
There
was
no
laughter
at
all
now
and
more
grave
watching
.
Ralph
pushed
both
hands
through
his
hair
and
looked
at
the
little
boy
in
mixed
amusement
and
exasperation
.
Jack
seized
the
conch
.
"
Ralph
's
right
of
course
.
There
is
n't
a
snake-thing
.
But
if
there
was
a
snake
we
'd
hunt
it
and
kill
it
.
We
're
going
to
hunt
pigs
to
get
meat
for
everybody
.
And
we
'll
look
for
the
snake
too
--
"
