of the Flies
Meanwhile Ralph continued to blow till voices shouted in the forest. The small boy squatted in front of Ralph, look-
ing up brightly and vertically. As he received the reassur-
ance of something purposeful being done he began to look
satisfied, and his only clean digit, a pink thumb, slid into his mouth.
Piggy leaned down to
you sneaky bastard - William Golding
you sneaky bastard