[Bunyip Land by George Manville Fenn]@TWC D-Link bookBunyip Land CHAPTER ELEVEN 3/3
We must be men." Jack scratched his head and looked ruefully from one to the other. "That's just what I want to be, doctor," he drawled; "but I'm always doing something that makes me seem like a small boy.
I'm grown up a deal, but somehow I don't feel a bit older than I used to be years ago." "Ah, well, wait a bit, Penny," replied the doctor; "and we will not say any more about the butterfly hunt." Jack's brow seemed to grow as wrinkled as that of an old man, and he was very solemn for the rest of the day, during which we tramped on through the forest, its beauties seeming less attractive than in the freshness of the early morning, and the only striking thing we saw was a pack of small monkeys, which seemed to have taken a special dislike to Jimmy, following him from tree to tree, chattering and shrieking the while, and at last putting the black in a passion, and making him throw his boomerang savagely up in return for the nuts that were showered down. "Bad black fellow," he said to me indignantly.
"Come down, Jimmy fight twenty forty all a once." He flourished his club and showed me how he would clear the ground, but the monkeys did not accept the challenge, and that night we halted under a great tree covered with a scarlet plum-like fruit, and proceeded to set up our tent as a shelter to keep off the heavy dew..
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