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"
Get
--
out
of
the
way
!
"
he
roared
,
and
suddenly
whipped
out
his
revolver
.
"
Very
well
,
"
said
I
,
and
stood
aside
,
half-minded
to
fall
upon
him
as
he
put
his
hand
upon
the
latch
,
but
deterred
by
the
thought
of
my
useless
arm
.
"
You
've
made
a
beast
of
yourself
,
--
to
the
beasts
you
may
go
.
"
He
flung
the
doorway
open
,
and
stood
half
facing
me
between
the
yellow
lamp-light
and
the
pallid
glare
of
the
moon
;
his
eye-sockets
were
blotches
of
black
under
his
stubbly
eyebrows
.
"
You
're
a
solemn
prig
,
Prendick
,
a
silly
ass
!
You
're
always
fearing
and
fancying
.
We
're
on
the
edge
of
things
.
I
'm
bound
to
cut
my
throat
to-morrow
.
I
'm
going
to
have
a
damned
Bank
Holiday
to-night
.
"
He
turned
and
went
out
into
the
moonlight
.
"
M'ling
!
"
he
cried
;
"
M'ling
,
old
friend
!
"
Three
dim
creatures
in
the
silvery
light
came
along
the
edge
of
the
wan
beach
,
--
one
a
white-wrapped
creature
,
the
other
two
blotches
of
blackness
following
it
.
They
halted
,
staring
.
Then
I
saw
M'ling
's
hunched
shoulders
as
he
came
round
the
corner
of
the
house
.
"
Drink
!
"
cried
Montgomery
,
"
drink
,
you
brutes
!
Drink
and
be
men
!
Damme
,
I
'm
the
cleverest
.
Moreau
forgot
this
;
this
is
the
last
touch
.
Drink
,
I
tell
you
!
"
And
waving
the
bottle
in
his
hand
he
started
off
at
a
kind
of
quick
trot
to
the
westward
,
M'ling
ranging
himself
between
him
and
the
three
dim
creatures
who
followed
.
I
went
to
the
doorway
.
They
were
already
indistinct
in
the
mist
of
the
moonlight
before
Montgomery
halted
.
I
saw
him
administer
a
dose
of
the
raw
brandy
to
M'ling
,
and
saw
the
five
figures
melt
into
one
vague
patch
.
"
Sing
!
"
I
heard
Montgomery
shout
,
--
"
sing
all
together
,
'
Confound
old
Prendick
!
'
That
's
right
;
now
again
,
'
Confound
old
Prendick
!
'
"
The
black
group
broke
up
into
five
separate
figures
,
and
wound
slowly
away
from
me
along
the
band
of
shining
beach
.
Each
went
howling
at
his
own
sweet
will
,
yelping
insults
at
me
,
or
giving
whatever
other
vent
this
new
inspiration
of
brandy
demanded
.
Presently
I
heard
Montgomery
's
voice
shouting
,
"
Right
turn
!
"
and
they
passed
with
their
shouts
and
howls
into
the
blackness
of
the
landward
trees
.
Slowly
,
very
slowly
,
they
receded
into
silence
.
