Lord of the Flies Chapter 1

“Protected from the sun, ignoring Piggy’s ill-omened talk, he dreamed pleasantly.”

“Here and there, little breezes crept over the polished waters beneath the haze of heat. When these breezes reached the platform the palm fronds would whisper, so that spots of blurred sunlight slid over their bodies or moved like bright, winged things in the shade.”

“Now the shell was no longer a thing seen but not to be touched”

 

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