Many of these had a baby monkey clinging on their necks, while others were playing about in all directions.
"I'd rather not shoot at them, Mr.Goodenough," Frank said.
"You will be glad enough to eat them," Mr.Goodenough answered, and selecting a big male he fired.

The creature fell dead.

The others all sprang to their feet.

The females and little ones scampered off.

The males, with angry gestures, rushed upon their assailants, barking, showing their teeth, and making menacing gestures.