Therewasapauseintheoutcry，andfromHans’mouthcameanimitationofasnake’shiss，soperfectthatIalmostsprungtomyfeetThesustainedmurderoussoundranalongthedeck，andthewrenchingatthebarsceasedTheorang-outangwasquakinginanecstasyofpureterror。
“Dotstophim。”saidHans“IlearneddottrickinMogoungTanjongwhenIwascollectingliddlemonkeysforsomepeoplesinBerlinEferyoneinderworldisafraidofdermonkeysexceptdersnakeSoIblaysnakeagainstmonkey，andhekeepquitestill。
DerewastoomuchEgoinhisCosmosDotisdersoul-customofmonkeysAreyouasleep，orwillyoulisten，andIwilltelladaledotyoushallnotpelief？”
“There’snotaleinthewideworldthatIcan’tbelieve。”Isaid。
“IfyouhavelearnedpeliefyouhaflearnedsomedingsNowI