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her shrillest and savagest at him。 Collins snatched a revolver from one of the men。
〃Don't kill him！〃 Castlemon cried； seizing Collins's arm。
The leopard man was in a bad way himself。 One arm dangled helplessly at his side； while his eyes； filling with blood from a scalp wound； he wiped on the master…trainer's shoulder so that he might see。
〃He's my property；〃 he protested。 〃And he's worth a hundred sick monkeys and sour…balled terriers。 Anyway； we'll get them out all right。 Give me a chance。Somebody mop my eyes out； please。 I can't see。 I've used up my blank cartridges。 Has anybody any blanks？〃
One moment Sara would interpose her body between Michael and the leopard； which was still being delayed by the prodding irons； and the next moment she would turn to screech at the fanged cat is if by very advertisement of her malignancy she might intimidate him into keeping back。
Michael； dragging her with him； growling and bristling； staggered forward a couple of three…legged steps； gave at the ruined shoulder； and collapsed。 And then Sara did the great deed。 With one last scream of utmost fury； she sprang full into the face of the monstrous cat； tearing and scratching with hands and feet； her mouth buried into the roots of one of its stubby ears。 The astounded leopard upreared； with his fore…paws striking and ripping at the little demon that would not let go。
The fight and the life in the little green monkey lasted a short ten seconds。 But this was sufficient for Collins to get the door ajar and with a quick clutch on Michael's hind…leg jerk him out and to the ground。
CHAPTER XXX
No rough…and…ready surgery of the Del Mar sort obtained at Cedarwild； else Michael would not have lived。 A real surgeon； skilful and audacious； came very close to vivisecting him as he radically repaired the ruin of a shoulder； doing things he would not have dared with a human but which proved to be correct for Michael。
〃He'll always be lame；〃 the surgeon said； wiping his hands and gazing down at Michael； who lay； for the most part of him； a motionless prisoner set in plaster of Paris。 〃All the healing； and there's plenty of it； will have to be by first intention。 If his temperature shoots up we'll have to put him out of his misery。 What's he worth？〃
〃He has no tricks；〃 Collins answered。 〃Possibly fifty dollars； and certainly not that now。 Lame dogs are not worth teaching tricks to。〃
Time was to prove both men wrong。 Michael was not destined to permanent lameness； although in after…years his shoulder was always tender； and； on occasion； when the weather was damp； he was compelled to ease it with a slight limp。 On the other hand； he was destined to appreciate to a great price and to become the star performer Harry Del Mar had predicted of him。
In the meantime he lay for many weary days in the plaster and abstained from raising a dangerous temperature。 The care taken of him was excellent。 But not out of love and affection was it given。 It was merely a part of the system at Cedarwild which made the institution such a success。 When he was taken out of the plaster； he was still denied that instinctive pleasure which all animals take in licking their wounds； for shrewdly arranged bandages were wrapped and buckled on him。 And when they were finally removed； there were no wounds to lick； though deep in the shoulder was a pain that required months in which to die out。
Harris Collins bothered him no more with trying to teach him tricks； and； one day； loaned him as a filler…in to a man and woman who had lost three of their dog…troupe by pneumonia。
〃If he makes out you can have him for twenty dollars；〃 Collins told the man； Wilton Davis。
〃And if he croaks？〃 Davis queried。
Collins shrugged his shoulders。 〃I won't sit up nights worrying about him。 He's unteachable。〃
And when Michael departed from Cedarwild in a crate on an express wagon； he might well have never returned； for Wilton Davis was notorious among trained…animal men for his cruelty to dogs。 Some care he might take of a particular dog with a particularly valuable trick； but mere fillers…in came too cheaply。 They cost from three to five dollars apiece。 Worse than that； so far as he was concerned； Michael had cost nothing。 And if he died it meant nothing to Davis except the trouble of finding another dog。
The first stage of Michael's new adventure involved no unusual hardship； despite the fact that he was so cramped in his crate that he could not stand up and that the jolting and handling of the crate sent countless twinges of pain shooting through his shoulder。 The journey was only to Brooklyn； where he was duly delivered to a second…rate theatre； Wilton Davis being so indifferent a second…rate animal man that he could never succeed in getting time with the big circuits。
The hardship of the cramped crate began after Michael had been carried into a big room above the stage and deposited with nearly a score of similarly crated dogs。 A sorry lot they were； all of them scrubs and most of them spirit…broken and miserable。 Several had bad sores on their heads from being knocked about by Davis。 No care was taken of these sores； and they were not improved by the whitening that was put on them for concealment whenever they performed。 Some of them howled lamentably at times； and every little while； as if it were all that remained for them to do in their narrow cells； all of them would break out into barking。
Michael was the only one who did not join in these choruses。 Long since； as one feature of his developing moroseness； he had ceased from barking。 He had become too unsociable for any such demonstrations； nor did he pattern after the example of some of the sourer…tempered dogs in the room； who were for ever bickering and snarling through the slats of their cages。 In fact； Michael's sourness of temper had become too profound even for quarrelling。 All he desired was to be let alone； and of this he had a surfeit for the first forty…eight hours。
Wilton Davis had assembled his troupe ahead of time； so that the change of programme was five days away。 Having taken advantage of this to go to see his wife's people over in New Jersey； he had hired one of the stage…hands to feed and water his dogs。 This the stage…hand would have done； had he not had the misfortune to get into an altercation with a barkeeper which culminated in a fractured skull and an ambulance ride to the receiving hospital。 To make the situation perfect for what followed； the theatre was closed for three days in order to make certain alterations demanded by the Fire Commissioners。
No one came near the room； and after several hours Michael grew aware of hunger and thirst。 The time passed； and the desire for food was supplanted by the desire for water。 By nightfall the barking and yelping became continuous； changing through the long night hours to whimpering and whining。 Michael alone made no sound； suffering dumbly in the bedlam of misery。
Morning of the second day dawned； the slow hours dragged by to the second night； and the darkness of the second night drew down upon a scene behind the scenes； sufficient of itself to condemn all trained…animal act