The fourpigs waited, trembling, with guiltwritten on every line of their countenances
“Without any further prompting they confessed that they had been secretly in touch with Snowball ever since his expulsion, that they had collaborated with him in destroying the windmill
the dogs promptly tore their throats out
And in a terrible voice Napoleon demanded whether any other animal had anything to confess
And so the tale of confessions and executions went on, until there was a pile of corpses lying before Napoleon's feet
the air was heavy with the smell of blood, which had been unknown there since the expulsion of Jones
They didnotknow which was more shocking–the treachery of the animals who had leagued themselves with Snowball, or the cruel retribution they had just witnessed
Beasts of England had been abolished. From now onwards it was forbidden to sing it