H. G. Wells: The Island of Doctor Moreau

2. II. THE MAN WHO WAS GOING NOWHERE (continued)

He stared at me with his nether lip dropping, and looked so wilfully stupid of a sudden that it came into my head that he desired to avoid my questions. I had the discretion to ask no more.

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