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wgolding.lordoftheflies-第8部分

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 only long enough for them to understand what an enormity the downward stroke would be。 Then the piglet tore loose from the creepers and scurried into the undergrowth。 They were left looking at each other and the place of terror。 Jack's face was white under the freckles'。 He noticed that he still held the knife aloft and brought his arm down replacing the blade in the sheath。 Then they all three laughed ashamedly and began to climb back to the track。
 〃I was choosing a place;〃 said Jack。 〃I was just waiting for a moment to decide where to stab him。〃
 〃You should stick a pig;〃 said Ralph fiercely。 〃They always talk about sticking a pig。〃
 〃You cut a pig's throat to let the blood out;〃 said Jack; 〃otherwise you can't eat the meat〃 
 〃Why didn't you…?〃
 They knew very well why he hadn't: because of the enormity of the knife descending and cutting into living flesh; because of the unbearable blood。
 〃I was going to;〃 said Jack。 He was ahead of them and they could not see his face。 〃I was choosing a place。 Next time…!〃
 He snatched his knife out of the sheath and slammed it into a tree trunk。 Next time there would be no mercy。 He looked round fiercely; daring them to contradict。 Then they broke out into the sunlight and for a while they were busy finding and devouring rood as they moved down the scar toward the platform and the meeting。
 
 CHAPTER TWO
 Fire on the Mountain
 
 By the time Ralph finished blowing the conch the platform was crowded。 There were differences between this meeting and the one held in the morning。 The afternoon sun slanted in from the other side of the platform and most of the children; feeling too late the smart of sunburn; had put their clothes on。 The choir; noticeably less of a group; had discarded their cloaks。
 Ralph sat on a fallen trunk; his left side to the sun。 On his right were most of the choir; on his left the larger boys who had not known each other before the evacuation; before him small children squatted in the grass。
 Silence now。 Ralph lifted the cream and pink shell to his knees and a sudden breeze scattered light over the platform。 He was uncertain whether to stand up or remain sitting。 He looked sideways to his left; toward the bathing pool。 Piggy was sitting near but giving no help。
 Ralph cleared his throat。
 〃Well then。〃
 All at once he found he could talk fluently and explain what he had to say。 He passed a hand through his fair hair and spoke。
 〃We're on an island。 We've been on the mountain top and seen water all round。 We saw no houses; no smoke; no footprints; no boats; no people。 We're on an uninhabited island with no other people on it。〃
 Jack broke in。 
 〃All the same you need an army…for hunting。 Hunting pigs…〃
 〃Yes。 There are pigs on the island。〃
 All three of them tried to convey the sense of the pink live thing struggling in the creepers。
 〃We saw…〃
 〃Squealing…〃
 〃It broke away…〃
 〃Before I could kill it…but…next time!〃
 Jack slammed his knife into a trunk and looked round challengingly。
 The meeting settled down again。
 〃So you see;〃 said Ralph; 〃we need hunters to get us meat。 And another thing。〃
 He lifted the shell on his knees and looked round the sun…slashed faces。
 〃There aren't any grownups。 We shall have to look after ourselves。〃
 The meeting hummed and was silent。
 〃And another thing。 We can't have everybody talking at once。 Well have to have 'Hands up' like at school。〃
 He held the conch before his face and glanced round the mouth。
 〃Then I'll give him the conch。〃
 〃Conch?〃
 〃That's what this shell's called。 I‘11 give the conch to the next person to speak。 He can hold it when he's speaking。〃
 〃But…〃
 〃Look…〃
 〃And he won't be interrupted。 Except by me。〃
 Jack was on his feet。
 〃We'll have rules!〃 he cried excitedly。 〃Lots of rules! Then when anyone breaks 'em…〃
 〃Whee…oh!〃
 〃Wacco!〃
 〃Bong!〃
 〃Doink!〃
 Ralph felt the conch lifted from his lap。 Then Piggy was standing cradling the great cream shell and the shouting died down。 Jack; left on his feet; looked uncertainly at Ralph who smiled and patted the log。 Jack sat down。 Piggy took off his glasses and blinked at the assembly while he wiped them on his shirt。
 〃You're hindering Ralph。 You're not letting him get to the most important thing。〃
 He paused effectively。
 〃Who knows we're here? Eh?〃
 〃They knew at the airport〃
 〃The man with a trumpet…thing…〃
 〃My dad。〃
 Piggy put on his glasses。
 〃Nobody knows where we are;〃 said Piggy。 He was paler than before and breathless。 〃Perhaps they knew where we was going to; and perhaps not。 But they don't know where we are 'cos we never got there。〃 He gaped at them for a moment; then swayed and sat down。 Ralph took the conch from his hands。
 〃That's what I was going to say;〃 he went on; 〃when you all; all。 。 。 。〃 He gazed at their intent faces。 〃The plane was shot down in flames。 Nobody knows where we are。 We may be here a long time。〃
 The silence was so plete that they could hear the unevenness of Piggy's breathing。 The sun slanted in and lay golden over half the platform。 The breezes that on the lagoon had chased their tails like kittens were finding then…way across the platform and into the forest。 Ralph pushed back the tangle of fair hair that hung on his forehead。
 〃So we may be here a long time。〃
 Nobody said anything。 He grinned suddenly。
 〃But this is a good island。 We…Jack; Simon and me… we climbed the mountain。 It's wizard。 There's food and drink; and…〃
 〃Rocks…〃
 〃Blue flowers…〃
 Piggy; partly recovered; pointed to the conch in Ralph's hands; and Jack and Simon fell silent。 Ralph went on。
 〃While we're waiting we can have a good time on this island。〃
 He gesticulated widely。
 〃It's like in a book。〃
 At once there was a clamor。
 〃Treasure Island…〃
 〃Swallows and Amazons…〃
 〃Coral Island…〃
 Ralph waved the conch。
 〃This is our island。 It's a good island。 Until the grownups e to fetch us we'll have fun。〃
 Jack held out his hand for the conch。
 There's pigs;〃 he said。 〃There's food; and bathing water in that little stream along there…and everything。 Didn't anyone find anything else?〃
 He handed the conch back to Ralph and sat down。 Apparently no one had found anything。
 The older boys first noticed the child when he resisted。 There was a group of little boys urging him forward and he did not want to go。 He was a shrimp of a boy; about six years old; and one side of his face was blotted out by a mulberry…colored birthmark。 He stood now; warped out of the perpendicular by the fierce light of publicity; and he bored into the coarse grass with one toe。 He was muttering and about to cry。
 The other little boys; whispering but serious; pushed him toward Ralph。
 〃All right;〃 said Ralph; 〃e on then。〃
 The small boy looked round in panic。
 〃Speak up!〃
 The small boy held out his hands for the conch and the assembly shouted with laughter; at once 'he snatched back his hands and started to cry。
 〃Let him have the conch!〃 shouted Piggy。 〃Let him have it!〃
 At last Ralph induced him to hold the shell but by then the blow of laughter had taken away the child's voice。 Piggy knelt by him; one hand on the great shell; listening and interpreting to the assembly。
 〃He wants to know what you're going to do about the snake…thing。〃
 Ralph laughed; and the other boys laughed with him。 The small boy twisted further into himself。
 〃Tell us about the snake…thing。〃
 〃Now he says it was a beastie。〃
 〃Beastie?〃
 〃A snake…thing。 Ever so big。 He saw it〃
 〃Where?〃
 〃In the woods。〃
 Either the wandering breezes or perhaps the decline of the sun allowed a little coolness to lie under the trees。 The boys felt it and stirred restlessly。
 〃You couldn't have a beastie; a snake…thing; on an island this size;〃 Ralph explained kindly。 〃You only get them in big countries; like Africa; or India。〃
 Murmur; and the grave nodding of heads。
 〃He says the beastie came in the dark。〃
 〃Then he couldn't see it!〃
 Laughter and cheers。
 〃Did you hear that? Says he saw the thing in the dark…〃
 〃He still says he saw the beastie。 It came and went away again an' came back and wanted to eat him…〃
 〃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 e back tonight?〃
 〃But there isn'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 e back tonight?〃
 〃But there isn'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 isn'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…〃
 〃But there isn't a snake!〃
 〃We'll make sure when we go hunting。〃
 Ralph was annoyed and; for the moment; defeated。 He felt himself facing something ungraspable。 The eyes that looked so intently at him were without humor。
 〃But there isn't a beast!〃
 Something he had not known was there rose in him and pelled him to make the point; loudly and again。
 〃But I tell you there isn't a beast!〃
 The assembly was silent。
 Ralph lifted the conch again and his good humor came back as he thought of what he had to say next。
 〃Now we e to the most important thing。 I've been thinking。 I was thinking while we were climbing the mountain。〃 He flashed a conspiratorial grin at the other two。 〃And on the beach just now。 This is what I thought。 We want to have fun。 And we want to be rescued。〃
 The passionate noise of agreement from the assembly hit him like a wave and he lost his thread。 He thought again。 
 〃We want to be rescued; and of course we shall be rescued。〃
 Voices babbled。 The simple statement; unbacked by any proof but the weight of Ralph's new authority; brought light and happiness。 He had to wave the conch before he could make them hear him。
 〃My father's in the Navy。 He said there aren't any unknown islands left。 He says the Queen has a big room full of maps and all the islands in the world are drawn there。 So the Queen's got a picture of this island。〃 
 Again came the sounds of cheerfulness and better heart。 
 〃And sooner or later a ship will put in here。 It might even be Daddy's ship。 So you see; sooner or later; we shall be rescued。〃
 He paused; with the point made。 The assembly was lifted toward safety by his words。 They liked and now respected him。 Spontaneously they began to clap and presently the platform was loud with applause。 Ralph flushed; looking sideways at Piggy's open admiration; and then the other way at Jack who was smirking and showing that he too knew how to clap。 
 Ralph waved the conch。 
 〃Shut up! Wait! Listen!〃 
 He went on in the silence; borne on his triumph。 
 〃There's another thing。 We can help them to find u
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