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"
Visitin
'
my
friends
,
the
pterodactyls
,
"
said
he
.
"
But
why
?
"
"
Interestin
'
beasts
,
do
n't
you
think
?
But
unsociable
!
Nasty
rude
ways
with
strangers
,
as
you
may
remember
.
So
I
rigged
this
framework
which
keeps
them
from
bein
'
too
pressin
'
in
their
attentions
.
"
"
But
what
do
you
want
in
the
swamp
?
"
He
looked
at
me
with
a
very
questioning
eye
,
and
I
read
hesitation
in
his
face
.
"
Do
n't
you
think
other
people
besides
Professors
can
want
to
know
things
?
"
he
said
at
last
.
"
I
'm
studyin
'
the
pretty
dears
.
That
's
enough
for
you
.
"
"
No
offense
,
"
said
I.
His
good-humor
returned
and
he
laughed
.
"
No
offense
,
young
fellah
.
I
'm
goin
'
to
get
a
young
devil
chick
for
Challenger
.
That
's
one
of
my
jobs
.
No
,
I
do
n't
want
your
company
.
I
'm
safe
in
this
cage
,
and
you
are
not
.
So
long
,
and
I
'll
be
back
in
camp
by
night-fall
.
"
He
turned
away
and
I
left
him
wandering
on
through
the
wood
with
his
extraordinary
cage
around
him
.
