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At sight of him the two creatures started to run away, but he called to them  
reassuringly and they returned. On closer inspection Bulan saw that both were  
covered with terrible wounds, and after questioning them learned that they had  
fared almost as badly at the hands of the ourang outangs as had he.  
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Even the beasts loathe us," exclaimed Number Twelve. "What are we to do?"  
Leave the beasts alone, as I told you," replied Bulan.  
Human beings hate us also," persisted Number Twelve.  
Then let us live by ourselves," suggested Number Three.  
We hate each other," retorted the pessimistic Number Twelve. "There is no place  
for us in the world, and no companionship. We are but soulless things."  
"Stop!" cried Bulan. "I am not a soulless thing. I am a man, and within me is as  
fine and pure a soul as any man may own," and to his mind's eye came the vision  
of a fair face surmounted by a mass of loosely waving, golden hair; but the  
brainless ones could not understand and only shook their heads as they resumed  
their feeding and forgot the subject.  
When the three had satisfied the cravings of their appetites two of them were for  
lying down to sleep until it should be time to feed again, but Bulan, once more  
master, would not permit it, and forced them to accompany him in his seemingly  
futile search for the girl who had disappeared so mysteriously after he had  
rescued her from the ourang outangs.  
Both Number Twelve and Number Three had assured him that the beasts had not  
recaptured her, for they had seen the entire band flee madly through the jungle  
after hearing the report of the single shot which had so terrorized Bulan's  
antagonists. Bulan did not know what to make of this occurrence which he had  
not himself heard, the shot having come after he had lost consciousness at the  
foot of the tree; but from the description of the noise given him by Number Twelve  
he felt sure that it must have been the report of a gun, and hoped that it  
betokened the presence of Virginia Maxon's friends, and that she was now safe in  
their keeping.  
Nevertheless he did not relinquish his determination to continue his search for  
her, since it was quite possible that the gun had been fired by a native, many of  
whom possessed firearms. His first concern was for the girl's welfare, which  
spoke eloquently for the chivalry of his character, and though he wished to see  
her for the pleasure that it would give him, the hope of serving her was ever the  
first consideration in his mind.  
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