Stay down on the beach by the shelters Who said it? Ralph pg Who got hurt playing the role of the pig? Simon pg Who climbed the mountain to look for the beast? Jack, Ralph, Roger pg …. They think it looks like an ape. They run away. What is it?
Savages— They are now a tribe 8 The group of boys looked at it with affectionate respect. What was it? Conch 8 Who said it? Not with you. But we must keep the fire burning. The Thunder- the weather is turning bad. Jack— like a tribal chief. Betrayed by his stomach, Piggy threw a picked bone down on the beach and stooped for more.
Jack spoke again, impatiently. Seeing there was no immediate likelihood of a pause, Jack rose from the log that was his throne and sauntered to the edge of the grass. He looked down from behind his. They moved a little farther off over the sand and Ralph watched the fire as he ate. He noticed, without understanding, how the flames were visible now against the dull light. Evening was come, not with calm beauty but with the threat of violence. Henry brought him a shell and he drank, watching Piggy and Ralph over the jagged rim.
Power lay in the brown swell of his forearms: authority sat on his shoulder and chattered in his ear like an ape. The boys ranged themselves in rows on the grass before him but Ralph and Piggy stayed a foot lower, standing on the soft sand. Jack ignored them for the moment, turned his mask down to the seated boys and pointed at them with the spear.
Who will join my tribe? And we were going to keep the fire going. See, clever? All at once the thunder struck. Instead of the dull boom there was a point of impact in the explosion. Ralph examined the ranks of boys.
There was no help in them and he looked away, confused and sweating. Piggy whispered. There was a blink of bright light beyond the forest and the thunder exploded again so that a littlun started to whine. Big drops of rain fell among them making individual sounds when they struck.
Where are your shelters? What are you going to do about that? The hunters were looking uneasily at the sky, flinching from the stroke of the drops.
A wave of restlessness set the boys swaying and moving aimlessly. The flickering light became brighter and the blows of the thunder were only just bearable. The littluns began to run about, screaming.
Jack leapt on to the sand. He ran stumbling through the thick sand to the open space of rock beyond the fire. Between the flashes of lightning the air was dark and terrible; and the boys followed him, clamorously. Roger became the pig, grunting and charging at Jack, who side-stepped. The hunters took their spears, the cooks took spits, and the rest clubs of firewood. A circling movement developed and a chant. While Roger mimed the terror of the pig, the littluns ran and jumped on the outside of the circle.
Piggy andRalph, under the threat of the sky, found themselves eager to take a place in this demented but partly secure society. They were glad to touch the brown backs of the fence that hemmed in the terror and made it governable. The movement became regular while the chant lost its first superficial excitement and began to beat like a steady pulse. Roger ceased to be a pig and became a hunter, so that the center of the ring yawned emptily. Some of the littluns started a ring on their own; and the complementary circles went round and round as though repetition would achieve safety of itself.
There was the throb and stamp of a single organism. The dark sky was shattered by a blue-white scar. An instant later the noise was on them like the blow of a gigantic whip. The chant rose a tone in agony. So he could see his reflection 63 7. The hunters had let the fire go out 69 8. What does Ralph think they ought to do before they let the fire go out? Who scared the littlun by walking around in the jungle at night?
Who are the two littluns who hold the conch and speak about the beast at the assembly? Or animals? Or savages? Simon 85 Who are the two littluns who hold the conch and speak about the beast at the assembly?
Phil 84 5. Percival 86,88 Who said it? What did the boys want to do instead of going to the other side of the island to check the fire? Who Said It? And you go wasting your time. You roll rocks. Who hit the boar with his spear? Who got hurt playing the role of the pig? Who climbed the mountain to look for the beast? A parachuting pilot 95 2. SamnEric 98 3. Make a fort and roll rocks Who Said It? Ralph 7. Robert 8. Simon Who climbed the mountain to look for the beast?
Ralph Jack Who called the first assembly? On page the hunters get a new name. What is it? The group of boys looked at it with affectionate respect. What was it? Not with you. But we must keep the fire burning. Jack 2. They moved a little farther off over the sand and Ralph watched the fire as he ate. He noticed, without understanding, how the flames were visible now against the dull light. Evening was come, not with calm beauty but with the threat of violence.
Jack spoke. Henry brought him a shell and he drank, watching Piggy and Ralph over the jagged rim. Power lay in the brown swell of his forearms: authority sat on his shoulder and chattered in his ear like an ape.
The boys ranged themselves in rows on the grass before him but Ralph and Piggy stayed a foot lower, standing on the soft sand. Jack ignored them for the moment, turned his mask down to the seated boys and pointed at them with the spear. Ralph made a sudden movement that became a stumble. Some of the boys turned toward him.
Who will join my tribe? And we were going to keep the fire going. Now you run after food--". Ralph went crimson. That was your job. Jack ignored him again. And I've got the conch--". See, clever? And the conch doesn't count at this end of the island--".
All at once the thunder struck. Instead of the dull boom there was a point of impact in the explosion. Ralph examined the ranks of boys. There was no help in them and he looked away, confused and sweating. Piggy whispered. Piggy touched Ralph's wrist. There's going to be trouble.
And we've had our meat. There was a blink of bright light beyond the forest and the thunder exploded again so that a littlun started to whine. Big drops of rain fell among them making individual sounds when they struck. Who's clever now? Where are your shelters? What are you going to do about that?
The hunters were looking uneasily at the sky, flinching from the stroke of the drops. A wave of restlessness set the boys swaying and moving aimlessly. The flickering light became brighter and the blows of the thunder were only just bearable.
The littluns began to run about, screaming. Jack leapt on to the sand. Come on! He ran stumbling through the thick sand to the open space of rock beyond the fire. Between the flashes of lightning the air was dark and terrible; and the boys followed him, clamorously. Roger became the pig, grunting and charging at Jack, who side-stepped. The hunters took their spears, the cooks took spits, and the rest clubs of firewood.
A circling movement developed and a chant. While Roger mimed the terror of the pig, the littluns ran and jumped on the outside of the circle. Piggy and Ralph, under the threat of the sky, found themselves eager to take a place in this demented but partly secure society. They were glad to touch the brown backs of the fence that hemmed in the terror and made it governable. Cut his throat! Spill his blood! The movement became regular while the chant lost its first superficial excitement and began to beat like a steady pulse.
Roger ceased to be a pig and became a hunter, so that the center of the ring yawned emptily. Some of the littluns started a ring on their own; and the complementary circles went round and round as though repetition would achieve safety of itself.
There was the throb and stamp of a single organism. The dark sky was shattered by a blue-white scar. An instant later the noise was on them like the blow of a gigantic whip. The chant rose a tone in agony. Now out of the terror rose another desire, thick, urgent, blind. Again the blue-white scar jagged above them and the sulphurous explosion beat down. The littluns screamed and blundered about, fleeing from the edge of the forest, and one of them broke the ring of biguns in his terror. The circle became a horseshoe.
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