I'm warning you. I'm going to get waxy. D'you see? You're not wanted. Understand? We are going to have fun on this island. Understand? We are going to have fun on this island! So don't try it on, my poor misguided boy, or else---" Simon found he was looking into a vast mouth. There was blackness within, a blackness that spread.
William GoldingAbout author
- Author's profession: Novelist, Writer
- Nationality: english
- Born: September 19, 1911
- Died: June 19, 1993