“Kill the pig. Cut her throat. Bash her in”(Golding 105.)
“There was lashings of blood,” said Jack, laughing and shuddering” (Golding 97.)
“Ralph too was fighting to get near, to get a handful of that brown, vulnerable flesh. The desire to squeeze and hurt was over-mastering”(Golding 164.)
“We can’t leave the littluns alone with Piggy. Not all night.” The other boys said nothing but stood round, watching him”(Golding 168.)
“Why do you hate me?” The boys stir red uneasily,as though something indecent had been said” (Golding 170.)