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"
Is
this
an
ocean
menagerie
?
"
said
I.
"
Looks
like
it
,
"
said
Montgomery
.
"
What
are
these
beasts
for
?
Merchandise
,
curios
?
Does
the
captain
think
he
is
going
to
sell
them
somewhere
in
the
South
Seas
?
"
"
It
looks
like
it
,
does
n't
it
?
"
said
Montgomery
,
and
turned
towards
the
wake
again
.
Suddenly
we
heard
a
yelp
and
a
volley
of
furious
blasphemy
from
the
companion
hatchway
,
and
the
deformed
man
with
the
black
face
came
up
hurriedly
.
He
was
immediately
followed
by
a
heavy
red-haired
man
in
a
white
cap
.
At
the
sight
of
the
former
the
staghounds
,
who
had
all
tired
of
barking
at
me
by
this
time
,
became
furiously
excited
,
howling
and
leaping
against
their
chains
.
The
black
hesitated
before
them
,
and
this
gave
the
red-haired
man
time
to
come
up
with
him
and
deliver
a
tremendous
blow
between
the
shoulder-blades
.
The
poor
devil
went
down
like
a
felled
ox
,
and
rolled
in
the
dirt
among
the
furiously
excited
dogs
.
It
was
lucky
for
him
that
they
were
muzzled
.
The
red-haired
man
gave
a
yawp
of
exultation
and
stood
staggering
,
and
as
it
seemed
to
me
in
serious
danger
of
either
going
backwards
down
the
companion
hatchway
or
forwards
upon
his
victim
.
So
soon
as
the
second
man
had
appeared
,
Montgomery
had
started
forward
.
"
Steady
on
there
!
"
he
cried
,
in
a
tone
of
remonstrance
.
A
couple
of
sailors
appeared
on
the
forecastle
.
The
black-faced
man
,
howling
in
a
singular
voice
rolled
about
under
the
feet
of
the
dogs
.
No
one
attempted
to
help
him
.
The
brutes
did
their
best
to
worry
him
,
butting
their
muzzles
at
him
.
There
was
a
quick
dance
of
their
lithe
grey-figured
bodies
over
the
clumsy
,
prostrate
figure
.
The
sailors
forward
shouted
,
as
though
it
was
admirable
sport
.
Montgomery
gave
an
angry
exclamation
,
and
went
striding
down
the
deck
,
and
I
followed
him
.
The
black-faced
man
scrambled
up
and
staggered
forward
,
going
and
leaning
over
the
bulwark
by
the
main
shrouds
,
where
he
remained
,
panting
and
glaring
over
his
shoulder
at
the
dogs
.
The
red-haired
man
laughed
a
satisfied
laugh
.
"
Look
here
,
Captain
,
"
said
Montgomery
,
with
his
lisp
a
little
accentuated
,
gripping
the
elbows
of
the
red-haired
man
,
"
this
wo
n't
do
!
"
I
stood
behind
Montgomery
.
The
captain
came
half
round
,
and
regarded
him
with
the
dull
and
solemn
eyes
of
a
drunken
man
.
"
Wha
'
wo
n't
do
?
"
he
said
,
and
added
,
after
looking
sleepily
into
Montgomery
's
face
for
a
minute
,
"
Blasted
Sawbones
!
"
