Острів доктора Моро

A Catastrophe.

           Hepassedbyme,andIheardhimbehindmeunlockandenterhislaboratory.SoinduratedwasIatthattimetotheabominationoftheplace,thatIheardwithoutatouchofemotionthepumavictimbeginanotherdayoftorture.Itmetitspersecutorwithashriek,almostexactlylikethatofanangryvirago.

           Thensuddenlysomethinghappened,Idonotknowwhat,tothisday.Iheardashort,sharpcrybehindme,afall,andturningsawanawfulfacerushinguponme,nothuman,notanimal,buthellish,brown,seamedwithredbranchingscars,reddropsstartingoutuponit,andthelidlesseyesablaze.Ithrewupmyarmtodefendmyselffromtheblowthatflungmeheadlongwithabrokenforearm;andthegreatmonster,swathedinlintandwithred-stainedbandagesflutteringaboutit,leaptovermeandpassed.Irolledoverandoverdownthebeach,triedtositup,andcollapseduponmybrokenarm.ThenMoreauappeared,hismassivewhitefaceallthemoreterribleforthebloodthattrickledfromhisforehead.Hecarriedarevolverinonehand.Hescarcelyglancedatme,butrushedoffatonceinpursuitofthepuma.

           Itriedtheotherarmandsatup.Themuffledfigureinfrontraningreatstridingleapsalongthebeach,andMoreaufollowedher.Sheturnedherheadandsawhim,thendoublingabruptlymadeforthebushes.Shegaineduponhimateverystride.Isawherplungeintothem,andMoreau,runningslantinglytointercepther,firedandmissedasshedisappeared.Thenhetoovanishedinthegreenconfusion.

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