? ? ? ? The Hon. Morison Baynes, listening, felt assured that a gorilla had seized upon him. He felt for his revolver, and as he was drawing it stealthily from its holster a voice asked in perfectly good English, "Who are you?"
? ? ? ? Baynes started so that he nearly fell from the branch.
? ? ? ? "My God!" he exclaimed.
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