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The
old
gentleman
gave
her
an
angry
look
as
he
went
past
.
"
Upside
down
!
"
he
snorted
.
"
Me
!
Upside
down
?
Certainly
not
.
Gross
insult
!
"
The
eight
monkeys
laughed
rudely
.
"
Oh
,
please
--
I
did
n't
mean
you
--
but
the
whole
thing
,
"
explained
Jane
,
hurrying
after
him
to
apologise
.
"
On
ordinary
days
the
animals
carry
human
beings
and
now
there
's
a
human
being
carrying
the
animals
.
That
's
what
I
meant
.
"
But
the
old
gentleman
,
shuffling
and
panting
,
insisted
that
he
had
been
insulted
,
and
hurried
away
with
the
monkeys
screaming
on
his
back
.
Jane
saw
it
was
no
good
following
him
,
so
she
took
Michael
's
hand
and
moved
onwards
.
They
were
startled
when
a
voice
,
almost
at
their
feet
,
hailed
them
.
"
Come
on
,
you
two
!
In
you
come
.
Let
's
see
you
dive
for
a
bit
of
orange-peel
you
do
n't
want
.
"
It
was
a
bitter
,
angry
voice
,
and
looking
down
they
saw
that
it
came
from
a
small
black
Seal
who
was
leering
at
them
from
a
moonlit
pool
of
water
.
"
Come
on
,
now
--
and
see
how
you
like
it
!
"
he
said
.
"
But
--
but
we
ca
n't
swim
!
"
said
Michael
.
"
Ca
n't
help
that
!
"
said
the
Seal
.
"
You
should
have
thought
of
that
before
.
Nobody
ever
bothers
to
find
out
whether
I
can
swim
or
not
.
Eh
,
what
?
What
's
that
?
"
He
spoke
the
last
question
to
another
Seal
who
had
emerged
from
the
water
and
was
whispering
in
his
ear
.
