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fire; they have the sharp sweet taste of a parsnip。 She recognizes the bird; too; some wild thing they call a groosling in her district。 She says sometimes a flock will wander into the orchard and they get a decent lunch that day。 For a while; all conversation stops as we fill our stomachs。 The groosling has delicious meal thatˇs so fatty; the grease drips down your face when you bite into it。
¨Oh;〃 says Rue with a sigh。 ¨Iˇve never had a whole leg to myself before。〃
Iˇll bet she hasnˇt。 Iˇll bet meat hardly ever es her way。 ¨Take the other;〃 I say。
¨Really?〃 she asks。
¨Take whatever you want。 Now that Iˇve got a bow and arrows; I can get more。 Plus Iˇve got snares。 I can show you how to set them;〃 I say。 Rue still looks uncertainly at the leg。 ¨Oh; take it;〃 I say; putting the drumstick in her hands。 ¨It will only keep a few days anyway; and weˇve got the whole bird plus the rabbit。〃 Once sheˇs got hold of it; her appetite wins out and she takes a huge mouthful。
¨Iˇd have thought; in District Eleven; youˇd have a bit more to eat than us。 You know; since you grow the food;〃 I say。
Rueˇs eyes widen。 ¨Oh; no; weˇre not allowed to eat the crops。〃
¨They arrest you or something?〃 I ask。
¨They whip you and make everyone else watch;〃 says Rue。 ¨The mayorˇs very strict about it。〃
I can tell by her expression that itˇs not that unmon an occurrence。 A public whippingˇs a rare thing in District 12; although occasionally one occurs。 Technically; Gale and I could be whipped on a daily basis for poaching in the woods � well; technically; we could get a whole lot worse � except all the officials buy our meat。 Besides; our mayor; Madgeˇs father; doesnˇt seem to have much taste for such events。 Maybe being the least prestig
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