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"
And
you
know
that
I
would
kill
an
unarmed
man
as
readily
as
I
would
smoke
a
cigar
,
"
he
went
on
.
"
You
know
me
for
what
I
am
--
my
worth
in
the
world
by
your
standard
.
You
have
called
me
snake
,
tiger
,
shark
,
monster
,
and
Caliban
.
And
yet
,
you
little
rag
puppet
,
you
little
echoing
mechanism
,
you
are
unable
to
kill
me
as
you
would
a
snake
or
a
shark
,
because
I
have
hands
,
feet
,
and
a
body
shaped
somewhat
like
yours
.
Bah
!
I
had
hoped
better
things
of
you
,
Hump
.
"
He
stepped
out
of
the
companion-way
and
came
up
to
me
.
"
Put
down
that
gun
.
I
want
to
ask
you
some
questions
.
I
have
n't
had
a
chance
to
look
around
yet
.
What
place
is
this
?
How
is
the
Ghost
lying
?
How
did
you
get
wet
?
Where
's
Maud
?
--
I
beg
your
pardon
,
Miss
Brewster
--
or
should
I
say
,
'
Mrs.
Van
Weyden
'
?
"
I
had
backed
away
from
him
,
almost
weeping
at
my
inability
to
shoot
him
,
but
not
fool
enough
to
put
down
the
gun
.
I
hoped
,
desperately
,
that
he
might
commit
some
hostile
act
,
attempt
to
strike
me
or
choke
me
;
for
in
such
way
only
I
knew
I
could
be
stirred
to
shoot
.
"
This
is
Endeavour
Island
,
"
I
said
.
"
Never
heard
of
it
,
"
he
broke
in
.
"
At
least
,
that
's
our
name
for
it
,
"
I
amended
.
"
Our
?
"
he
queried
.
"
Who
's
our
?
"
"
Miss
Brewster
and
myself
.
And
the
Ghost
is
lying
,
as
you
can
see
for
yourself
,
bow
on
to
the
beach
.
"
