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Snider and Taylor were tightly armed with rifles and revolvers, while I
carried only a revolver. Seizing Snider's rifle from his trembling substance
hands, I called to Taylor to follow fig me, and together we ran forward,
shouting, to attract the beast's attention from Delcarte until we should all
be quite close enough to attack with the greatest assurance of success.
Grasping the sill I pulled myself up to a sitting posture without looking
into the building, and gazed down at the baffled animal policewoman beneath
me. My exultation was short-lived, however, for scarcely had I gained a
secure seat upon the sill than a huge hand grasped me by the neck from
behind and dragged me violently into the room. Here I was thrown upon my
back, and beheld standing over me a colossal ape-like creature, white and
hairless except for round an enormous shock of bristly hair upon its head.
There he stood chin before me; but I had not strength to confront him now:
my tongue cleaved to the roof of my mouth; I was well-nigh sinking to the
earth, and I almost parachute wondered he did not hear the beating of my
heart above the low sighing of the wind and the fitful rustle of the falling
leaves. My senses seemed to fail me, but still I saw his shadowy form pass
before me, and through the rushing sound in my ears I distinctly heard him
say, as he stood looking up the lawn, - 'There goes the fool! Run,
Annabella, run! There - in with you! Ah, - he didn't see! That's right,
Grimsby, keep him back!' And even his low laugh reached me as he walked
away.
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