第10章
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  Hedeeplyregrettedthathehadbeenhasty,buthehadlovedherforsolongatime,andsodevotedly,thathethoughtthateveryonemustknowit。

  \"FromthefirsttimeIsawyou,Hazel,\"hesaid,\"Ihavelovedyou。Iamwillingtowait,forIamcertainthatsogreatandpurealoveasminewillberewarded。AllthatIcaretoknowisthatyoudonotloveanother。Willyoutellme?\"

  \"Ihaveneverbeeninloveinmylife,\"shereplied,andhewasquitesatisfied。Onthewayhomethatnighthepurchasedasteamyacht,andbuiltamillion—dollarvillaontheBlackSea。

  ThenextdayHazelStrongenjoyedoneofthehappiestsurprisesofherlife——sheranfacetofaceuponJanePorterasshewascomingoutofajeweler’sshop。

  \"Why,JanePorter!\"sheexclaimed。\"Whereintheworlddidyoudropfrom?Why,Ican’tbelievemyowneyes。\"

  \"Well,ofallthings!\"criedtheequallyastonishedJane。

  \"AndhereIhavebeenwastingwholereamsofperfectlygoodimaginationpicturingyouinBaltimore——theveryidea!\"Andshethrewherarmsaboutherfriendoncemore,andkissedheradozentimes。

  BythetimemutualexplanationshadbeenmadeHazelknewthatLordTennington’syachthadputinatCapeTownforatleastaweek’sstay,andattheendofthattimewastocontinueonhervoyage——thistimeuptheWestCoast——andsobacktoEngland。\"Where,\"concludedJane,\"Iamtobemarried。\"

  \"Thenyouarenotmarriedyet?\"askedHazel。

  \"Notyet,\"repliedJane,andthen,quiteirrelevantly,\"IwishEnglandwereamillionmilesfromhere。

  VisitswereexchangedbetweentheyachtandHazel’srelatives。

  Dinnerswerearranged,andtripsintothesurroundingcountrytoentertainthevisitors。MonsieurThuranwasawelcomeguestateveryfunction。Hegaveadinnerhimselftothemenoftheparty,andmanagedtoingratiatehimselfinthegoodwillofLordTenningtonbymanylittleactsofhospitality。

  MonsieurThuranhadhearddroppedahintofsomethingwhichmightresultfromthisunexpectedvisitofLordTennington’syacht,andhewantedtobecountedinonit。

  OncewhenhewasalonewiththeEnglishmanhetookoccasiontomakeitquiteplainthathisengagementtoMissStrongwastobeannouncedimmediatelyupontheirreturntoAmerica。

  \"Butnotawordofit,mydearTennington——notawordofit。\"

  \"Certainly,Iquiteunderstand,mydearfellow,\"Tenningtonhadreplied。\"Butyouaretobecongratulated——rippinggirl,don’tyouknow——really。\"

  Thenextdayitcame。Mrs。Strong,Hazel,andMonsieurThuranwereLordTennington’sguestsaboardhisyacht。

  Mrs。StronghadbeentellingthemhowmuchshehadenjoyedhervisitatCapeTown,andthatsheregrettedthataletterjustreceivedfromherattorneysinBaltimorehadnecessitatedhercuttinghervisitshorterthantheyhadintended。

  \"Whendoyousail?\"askedTennington。

  \"Thefirstoftheweek,Ithink,\"shereplied。

  \"Indeed?\"exclaimedMonsieurThuran。\"Iamveryfortunate。

  I,too,havefoundthatImustreturnatonce,andnowIshallhavethehonorofaccompanyingandservingyou。\"

  \"Thatisniceofyou,MonsieurThuran,\"repliedMrs。Strong。

  \"Iamsurethatweshallbegladtoplaceourselvesunderyourprotection。\"Butinthebottomofherheartwasthewishthattheymightescapehim。Why,shecouldnothavetold。

  \"ByJove!\"ejaculatedLordTennington,amomentlater。

  \"Bullyidea,byJove!\"

  \"Yes,Tennington,ofcourse,\"venturedClayton;\"itmustbeabullyideaifyouhadit,butwhatthedeuceisit?

  Goin’tosteamtoChinaviathesouthpole?\"

  \"Oh,Isaynow,Clayton,\"returnedTennington,\"youneedn’tbesoroughonafellowjustbecauseyoudidn’thappentosuggestthistripyourself——you’veactedaregularboundereversincewesailed。

  \"No,sir,\"hecontinued,\"it’sabullyidea,andyou’llallsayso。It’stotakeMrs。StrongandMissStrong,andThuran,too,ifhe’llcome,asfarasEnglandwithusontheyacht。

  Now,isn’tthatacorker?\"

  \"Forgiveme,Tenny,oldboy,\"criedClayton。\"ItcertainlyISacorkingidea——Inevershouldhavesuspectedyouofit。

  You’requitesureit’soriginal,areyou?\"

  \"Andwe’llsailthefirstoftheweek,oranyothertimethatsuitsyourconvenience,Mrs。Strong,\"concludedthebig—heartedEnglishman,asthoughthethingwereallarrangedexceptthesailingdate。

  \"Mercy,LordTennington,youhaven’tevengivenusanopportunitytothankyou,muchlessdecidewhetherweshallbeabletoacceptyourgenerousinvitation,\"saidMrs。Strong。

  \"Why,ofcourseyou’llcome,\"respondedTennington。

  \"We’llmakeasgoodtimeasanypassengerboat,andyou’llbefullyascomfortable;and,anyway,weallwantyou,andwon’ttakenoforananswer。\"

  AndsoitwassettledthattheyshouldsailthefollowingMonday。

  TwodaysoutthegirlsweresittinginHazel’scabin,lookingatsomeprintsshehadhadfinishedinCapeTown。

  TheyrepresentedallthepicturesshehadtakensinceshehadleftAmerica,andthegirlswerebothengrossedinthem,Janeaskingmanyquestions,andHazelkeepingupaperfecttorrentofcommentandexplanationofthevariousscenesandpeople。

  \"Andhere,\"shesaidsuddenly,\"here’samanyouknow。

  Poorfellow,Ihavesooftenintendedaskingyouabouthim,butIneverhavebeenabletothinkofitwhenweweretogether。\"

  ShewasholdingthelittleprintsothatJanedidnotseethefaceofthemanitportrayed。

  \"HisnamewasJohnCaldwell,\"continuedHazel。\"Doyourecallhim?

  HesaidthathemetyouinAmerica。HeisanEnglishman。\"

  \"Idonotrecollectthename,\"repliedJane。\"Letmeseethepicture。\"

  \"Thepoorfellowwaslostoverboardonourtripdownthecoast,\"shesaid,asshehandedtheprinttoJane。

  \"Lostover——Why,Hazel,Hazel——don’ttellmethatheisdead——drownedatsea!Hazel!Whydon’tyousaythatyouarejoking!\"

  AndbeforetheastonishedMissStrongcouldcatchherJanePorterhadslippedtothefloorinaswoon。

  AfterHazelhadrestoredherchumtoconsciousnessshesatlookingatherforalongtimebeforeeitherspoke。

  \"Ididnotknow,Jane,\"saidHazel,inaconstrainedvoice,\"thatyouknewMr。Caldwellsointimatelythathisdeathcouldprovesuchashocktoyou。\"

  \"JohnCaldwell?\"questionedMissPorter。\"Youdonotmeantotellmethatyoudonotknowwhothismanwas,Hazel?\"

  \"Why,yes,Jane;Iknowperfectlywellwhohewas——hisnamewasJohnCaldwell;hewasfromLondon。\"

  \"Oh,Hazel,IwishIcouldbelieveit,\"moanedthegirl。

  \"IwishIcouldbelieveit,butthosefeaturesareburnedsodeepintomymemoryandmyheartthatIshouldrecognizethemanywhereintheworldfromamongathousandothers,whomightappearidenticaltoanyonebutme。\"

  \"Whatdoyoumean,Jane?\"criedHazel,nowthoroughlyalarmed。

  \"Whodoyouthinkitis?\"

  \"Idon’tthink,Hazel。IknowthatthatisapictureofTarzanoftheApes。\"

  \"Jane!\"

  \"Icannotbemistaken。Oh,Hazel,areyousurethatheisdead?

  Cantherebenomistake?\"

  \"Iamafraidnot,dear,\"answeredHazelsadly。\"IwishI

  couldthinkthatyouaremistaken,butnowahundredandonelittlepiecesofcorroborativeevidenceoccurtomethatmeantnothingtomewhileIthoughtthathewasJohnCaldwell,ofLondon。HesaidthathehadbeenborninAfrica,andeducatedinFrance。\"

  \"Yes,thatwouldbetrue,\"murmuredJanePorterdully。

  \"Thefirstofficer,whosearchedhisluggage,foundnothingtoidentifyJohnCaldwell,ofLondon。Practicallyallhisbelongingshadbeenmade,orpurchased,inParis。Everythingthatboreaninitialwasmarkedeitherwitha`T’alone,orwith`J。C。T。’Wethoughtthathewastravelingincognitounderhisfirsttwonames——theJ。C。standingforJohnCaldwell。\"

  \"TarzanoftheApestookthenameJeanC。Tarzan,\"saidJane,inthesamelifelessmonotone。\"Andheisdead!Oh!

  Hazel,itishorrible!Hediedallaloneinthisterribleocean!

  Itisunbelievablethatthatbraveheartshouldhaveceasedtobeat——thatthosemightymusclesarequietandcoldforever!

  Thathewhowasthepersonificationoflifeandhealthandmanlystrengthshouldbethepreyofslimy,crawlingthings,that——\"Butshecouldgonofurther,andwithalittlemoansheburiedherheadinherarms,andsanksobbingtothefloor。

  FordaysMissPorterwasill,andwouldseenooneexceptHazelandthefaithfulEsmeralda。Whenatlastshecameondeckallwerestruckbythesadchangethathadtakenplaceinher。Shewasnolongerthealert,vivaciousAmericanbeautywhohadcharmedanddelightedallwhocameincontactwithher。Insteadshewasaveryquietandsadlittlegirl——withanexpressionofhopelesswistfulnessthatnonebutHazelStrongcouldinterpret。

  Theentirepartystrovetheirutmosttocheerandamuseher,butalltonoavail。OccasionallythejollyLordTenningtonwouldwringawansmilefromher,butforthemostpartshesatwithwideeyeslookingoutacrossthesea。

  WithJanePorter’sillnessonemisfortuneafteranotherseemedtoattacktheyacht。Firstanenginebrokedown,andtheydriftedfortwodayswhiletemporaryrepairswerebeingmade。

  Thenasquallstruckthemunaware,thatcarriedoverboardnearlyeverythingabovedeckthatwasportable。Latertwooftheseamenfelltofightingintheforecastle,withtheresultthatoneofthemwasbadlywoundedwithaknife,andtheotherhadtobeputinirons。Then,tocaptheclimax,thematefelloverboardatnight,andwasdrownedbeforehelpcouldreachhim。Theyachtcruisedaboutthespotfortenhours,butnosignofthemanwasseenafterhedisappearedfromthedeckintothesea。

  Everymemberofthecrewandguestswasgloomyanddepressedaftertheseseriesofmisfortunes。Allwereapprehensiveofworsetocome,andthiswasespeciallytrueoftheseamenwhorecalledallsortsofterribleomensandwarningsthathadoccurredduringtheearlypartofthevoyage,andwhichtheycouldnowclearlytranslateintotheprecursorsofsomegrimandterribletragedytocome。

  Nordidthecroakershavelongtowait。Thesecondnightafterthedrowningofthematethelittleyachtwassuddenlywrackedfromstemtostern。Aboutoneo’clockinthemorningtherewasaterrificimpactthatthrewtheslumberingguestsandcrewfromberthandbunk。Amightyshudderranthroughthefrailcraft;shelayfarovertostarboard;theenginesstopped。Foramomentshehungtherewithherdecksatanangleofforty—fivedegrees——then,withasullen,rendingsound,sheslippedbackintotheseaandrighted。

  Instantlythemenrushedupondeck,followedcloselybythewomen。Thoughthenightwascloudy,therewaslittlewindorsea,norwasitsodarkbutthatjustofftheportbowablackmasscouldbediscernedfloatinglowinthewater。

  \"Aderelict,\"wastheterseexplanationoftheofficerofthewatch。

  Presentlytheengineerhurriedondeckinsearchofthecaptain。

  \"Thatpatchweputonthecylinderhead’sblownout,sir,\"hereported,\"andshe’smakin’waterfastfor’ardontheportbow。\"

  Aninstantlateraseamanrushedupfrombelow。

  \"MyGawd!\"hecried。\"Herwholebleedin’bottom’srippedout。Shecan’tfloattwentyminutes。\"

  \"Shutup!\"roaredTennington。\"Ladies,gobelowandgetsomeofyourthingstogether。Itmaynotbesobadasthat,butwemayhavetotaketotheboats。Itwillbesafertobeprepared。Goatonce,please。And,CaptainJerrold,sendsomecompetentmanbelow,please,toascertaintheexactextentofthedamage。InthemeantimeImightsuggestthatyouhavetheboatsprovisioned。\"

  Thecalm,lowvoiceoftheownerdidmuchtoreassuretheentireparty,andamomentlaterallwereoccupiedwiththedutieshehadsuggested。Bythetimetheladieshadreturnedtothedecktherapidprovisioningoftheboatshadbeenaboutcompleted,andamomentlatertheofficerwhohadgonebelowhadreturnedtoreport。ButhisopinionwasscarcelyneededtoassurethehuddledgroupofmenandwomenthattheendoftheLADYALICEwasathand。

  \"Well,sir?\"saidthecaptain,ashisofficerhesitated。

  \"Idisliketofrightentheladies,sir,\"hesaid,\"butshecan’tfloatadozenminutes,inmyopinion。There’saholeinheryoucoulddriveaballycowthrough,sir。\"

  ForfiveminutestheLADYALICEhadbeensettlingrapidlybythebow。Alreadyhersternloomedhighintheair,andfootholdonthedeckwasofthemostprecariousnature。

  Shecarriedfourboats,andthesewereallfilledandloweredawayinsafety。AstheypulledrapidlyfromthestrickenlittlevesselJanePorterturnedtohaveonelastlookather。

  Justthentherecamealoudcrashandanominousrumblingandpoundingfromtheheartoftheship——hermachineryhadbrokenloose,andwasdashingitswaytowardthebow,tearingoutpartitionsandbulkheadsasitwent——thesternroserapidlyhighabovethem;foramomentsheseemedtopausethere——averticalshaftprotrudingfromthebosomoftheocean,andthenswiftlyshedoveheadforemostbeneaththewaves。

  InoneoftheboatsthebraveLordTenningtonwipedatearfromhiseye——hehadnotseenafortuneinmoneygodownforeverintothesea,butadear,beautifulfriendwhomhehadloved。

  Atlastthelongnightbroke,andatropicalsunsmotedownupontherollingwater。JanePorterhaddroppedintoafitfulslumber——thefiercelightofthesunuponherupturnedfaceawokeher。Shelookedabouther。Intheboatwithherwerethreesailors,Clayton,andMonsieurThuran。Thenshelookedfortheotherboats,butasfarastheeyecouldreachtherewasnothingtobreakthefearfulmonotonyofthatwasteofwaters——theywerealoneinasmallboatuponthebroadAtlantic。

  Chapter14

  BacktothePrimitiveAsTarzanstruckthewater,hisfirstimpulsewastoswimclearoftheshipandpossibledangerfromherpropellers。Heknewwhomtothankforhispresentpredicament,andashelayinthesea,justsupportinghimselfbyagentlemovementofhishands,hischiefemotionwasoneofchagrinthathehadbeensoeasilybestedbyRokoff。

  Helaythusforsometime,watchingtherecedingandrapidlydiminishinglightsofthesteamerwithoutiteveronceoccurringtohimtocallforhelp。Heneverhadcalledforhelpinhislife,andsoitisnotstrangethathedidnotthinkofitnow。Alwayshadhedependeduponhisownprowessandresourcefulness,norhadthereeverbeensincethedaysofKalaanytoansweranappealforsuccor。Whenitdidoccurtohimitwastoolate。

  Therewas,thoughtTarzan,apossibleonechanceinahundredthousandthathemightbepickedup,andanevensmallerchancethathewouldreachland,sohedeterminedthattocombinewhatslightchancestherewere,hewouldswimslowlyinthedirectionofthecoast——theshipmighthavebeencloserinthanhehadknown。

  Hisstrokeswerelongandeasy——itwouldbemanyhoursbeforethosegiantmuscleswouldcommencetofeelfatigue。

  Asheswam,guidedtowardtheeastbythestars,henoticedthathefelttheweightofhisshoes,andsoheremovedthem。

  Histrouserswentnext,andhewouldhaveremovedhiscoatatthesametimebutforthepreciouspapersinitspocket。

  Toassurehimselfthathestillhadthemheslippedhishandintofeel,buttohisconsternationtheyweregone。

  NowheknewthatsomethingmorethanrevengehadpromptedRokofftopitchhimoverboard——theRussianhadmanagedtoobtainpossessionofthepapersTarzanhadwrestedfromhimatBouSaada。Theape—mansworesoftly,andlethiscoatandshirtsinkintotheAtlantic。Beforemanyhourshehaddivestedhimselfofhisremaininggarments,andwasswimmingeasilyandunencumberedtowardtheeast。

  Thefirstfaintevidenceofdawnwaspalingthestarsaheadofhimwhenthedimoutlinesofalow—lyingblackmassloomedupdirectlyinhistrack。Afewstrongstrokesbroughthimtoitsside——itwasthebottomofawave—washedderelict。

  Tarzanclambereduponit——hewouldrestthereuntildaylightatleast。Hehadnointentiontoremainthereinactive——apreytohungerandthirst。Ifhemustdiehepreferreddyinginactionwhilemakingsomesemblanceofanattempttosavehimself。

  Theseawasquiet,sothatthewreckhadonlyagentlyundulatingmotion,thatwasnothingtotheswimmerwhohadhadnosleepfortwentyhours。TarzanoftheApescurledupupontheslimytimbers,andwassoonasleep。

  Theheatofthesunawokehimearlyintheforenoon。

  Hisfirstconscioussensationwasofthirst,whichgrewalmosttotheproportionsofsufferingwithfullreturningconsciousness;butamomentlateritwasforgotteninthejoyoftwoalmostsimultaneousdiscoveries。Thefirstwasamassofwreckagefloatingbesidethederelictinthemidstofwhich,bottomup,roseandfellanoverturnedlifeboat;

  theotherwasthefaint,dimlineofafar—distantshoreshowingonthehorizonintheeast。

  Tarzandoveintothewater,andswamaroundthewrecktothelifeboat。Thecooloceanrefreshedhimalmostasmuchaswouldadraftofwater,sothatitwaswithrenewedvigorthathebroughtthesmallerboatalongsidethederelict,and,aftermanyherculeanefforts,succeededindraggingitontotheslimyship’sbottom。Thereherightedandexaminedit——theboatwasquitesound,andamomentlaterfloateduprightalongsidethewreck。ThenTarzanselectedseveralpiecesofwreckagethatmightanswerhimaspaddles,andpresentlywasmakinggoodheadwaytowardthefar—offshore。

  Itwaslateintheafternoonbythetimehecamecloseenoughtodistinguishobjectsonland,ortomakeoutthecontouroftheshoreline。Beforehimlaywhatappearedtobetheentrancetoalittle,landlockedharbor。Thewoodedpointtothenorthwasstrangelyfamiliar。Coulditbepossiblethatfatehadthrownhimupattheverythresholdofhisownbelovedjungle!Butasthebowofhisboatenteredthemouthoftheharborthelastshredofdoubtwasclearedaway,fortherebeforehimuponthefarthershore,undertheshadowsofhisprimevalforest,stoodhisowncabin——builtbeforehisbirthbythehandofhislong—deadfather,JohnClayton,LordGreystoke。

  WithlongsweepsofhisgiantmusclesTarzansentthelittlecraftspeedingtowardthebeach。Itsprowhadscarcelytouchedwhentheape—manleapedtoshore——hisheartbeatfastinjoyandexultationaseachlong—familiarobjectcamebeneathhisrovingeyes——thecabin,thebeach,thelittlebrook,thedensejungle,theblack,impenetrableforest。

  Themyriadbirdsintheirbrilliantplumage——thegorgeoustropicalbloomsuponthefestoonedcreepersfallingingreatloopsfromthegianttrees。

  TarzanoftheApeshadcomeintohisownagain,andthatalltheworldmightknowithethrewbackhisyounghead,andgavevoicetothefierce,wildchallengeofhistribe。

  Foramomentsilencereigneduponthejungle,andthen,lowandweird,cameanansweringchallenge——itwasthedeeproarofNuma,thelion;andfromagreatdistance,faintly,thefearsomeansweringbellowofabullape。

  Tarzanwenttothebrookfirst,andslakedhisthirst。

  Thenheapproachedhiscabin。ThedoorwasstillclosedandlatchedasheandD’Arnothadleftit。Heraisedthelatchandentered。Nothinghadbeendisturbed;therewerethetable,thebed,andthelittlecribbuiltbyhisfather——theshelvesandcupboardsjustastheyhadstoodforevertwenty—threeyears——justashehadleftthemnearlytwoyearsbefore。

  Hiseyessatisfied,Tarzan’sstomachbegantocallaloudforattention——thepangsofhungersuggestedasearchforfood。

  Therewasnothinginthecabin,norhadheanyweapons;

  butuponawallhungoneofhisoldgrassropes。Ithadbeenmanytimesbrokenandspliced,sothathehaddiscardeditforabetteronelongbefore。Tarzanwishedthathehadaknife。

  Well,unlesshewasmistakenheshouldhavethatandaspearandbowsandarrowsbeforeanothersunhadset——theropewouldtakecareofthat,andinthemeantimeitmustbemadetoprocurefoodforhim。Hecoileditcarefully,and,throwingitabouthisshoulder,wentout,closingthedoorbehindhim。

  Closetothecabinthejunglecommenced,andintoitTarzanoftheApesplunged,waryandnoiseless——oncemoreasavagebeasthuntingitsfood。Foratimehekepttotheground,butfinally,discoveringnospoorindicativeofnearbymeat,hetooktothetrees。Withthefirstdizzyswingfromtreetotreealltheoldjoyoflivingsweptoverhim。

  Vainregretsanddullheartachewereforgotten。Nowwasheliving。

  Now,indeed,wasthetruehappinessofperfectfreedomhis。

  Whowouldgobacktothestifling,wickedcitiesofcivilizedmanwhenthemightyreachesofthegreatjungleofferedpeaceandliberty?Nothe。

  WhileitwasyetlightTarzancametoadrinkingplacebythesideofajungleriver。Therewasafordthere,andforcountlessagesthebeastsoftheforesthadcomedowntodrinkatthisspot。HereofanightmightalwaysbefoundeitherSabororNumacrouchinginthedensefoliageofthesurroundingjungleawaitinganantelopeorawaterbuckfortheirmeal。HerecameHorta,theboar,towater,andherecameTarzanoftheApestomakeakill,forhewasveryempty。

  Onalowbranchhesquattedabovethetrail。Foranhourhewaited。Itwasgrowingdark。Alittletoonesideofthefordinthedensestthicketheheardthefaintsoundofpaddedfeet,andthebrushingofahugebodyagainsttallgrassesandtangledcreepers。NoneotherthanTarzanmighthaveheardit,buttheape—manheardandtranslated——itwasNuma,thelion,onthesameerrandashimself。Tarzansmiled。

  Presentlyheheardananimalapproachingwarilyalongthetrailtowardthedrinkingplace。Amomentmoreanditcameinview——itwasHorta,theboar。Herewasdeliciousmeat——andTarzan’smouthwatered。ThegrasseswhereNumalaywereverystillnow——ominouslystill。HortapassedbeneathTarzan——afewmorestepsandhewouldbewithintheradiusofNuma’sspring。TarzancouldimaginehowoldNuma’seyeswereshining——howhewasalreadysuckinginhisbreathfortheawfulroarwhichwouldfreezehispreyforthebriefinstantbetweenthemomentofthespringandthesinkingofterriblefangsintosplinteringbones。

  ButasNumagatheredhimself,aslenderropeflewthroughtheairfromthelowbranchesofanear—bytree。AnoosesettledaboutHorta’sneck。Therewasafrightenedgrunt,asqueal,andthenNumasawhisquarrydraggedbackwardupthetrail,and,ashesprang,Horta,theboar,soaredupwardbeyondhisclutchesintothetreeabove,andamockingfacelookeddownandlaughedintohisown。

  ThenindeeddidNumaroar。Angry,threatening,hungry,hepacedbackandforthbeneaththetauntingape—man。

  Nowhestopped,and,risingonhishindlegsagainstthestemofthetreethatheldhisenemy,sharpenedhishugeclawsuponthebark,tearingoutgreatpiecesthatlaidbarethewhitewoodbeneath。

  AndinthemeantimeTarzanhaddraggedthestrugglingHortatothelimbbesidehim。Sinewyfingerscompletedtheworkthechokingnoosehadcommenced。Theape—manhadnoknife,butnaturehadequippedhimwiththemeansoftearinghisfoodfromthequiveringflankofhisprey,andgleamingteethsankintothesucculentfleshwhiletheraginglionlookedonfrombelowasanotherenjoyedthedinnerthathehadthoughtalreadyhis。

  ItwasquitedarkbythetimeTarzanhadgorgedhimself。

  Ah,butithadbeendelicious!Neverhadhequiteaccustomedhimselftotheruinedfleshthatcivilizedmenhadservedhim,andinthebottomofhissavagehearttherehadconstantlybeenthecravingforthewarmmeatofthefreshkill,andtherich,redblood。

  Hewipedhisbloodyhandsuponabunchofleaves,slungtheremainsofhiskillacrosshisshoulder,andswungoffthroughthemiddleterraceoftheforesttowardhiscabin,andatthesameinstantJanePorterandWilliamCecilClaytonarosefromasumptuousdinnerupontheLADY

  ALICE,thousandsofmilestotheeast,intheIndianOcean。

  BeneathTarzanwalkedNuma,thelion,andwhentheape—mandeignedtoglancedownwardhecaughtoccasionalglimpsesofthebalefulgreeneyesfollowingthroughthedarkness。

  Numadidnotroarnow——instead,hemovedstealthily,liketheshadowofagreatcat;butyethetooknostepthatdidnotreachthesensitiveearsoftheape—man。

  Tarzanwonderedifhewouldstalkhimtohiscabindoor。

  Hehopednot,forthatwouldmeananight’ssleepcurledinthecrotchofatree,andhemuchpreferredthebedofgrasseswithinhisownabode。Butheknewjustthetreeandthemostcomfortablecrotch,ifnecessitydemandedthathesleepout。Ahundredtimesinthepastsomegreatjunglecathadfollowedhimhome,andcompelledhimtoseekshelterinthissametree,untilanothermoodortherisingsunhadsenthisenemyaway。

  ButpresentlyNumagaveupthechaseand,withaseriesofblood—curdlingmoansandroars,turnedangrilybackinsearchofanotherandaneasierdinner。SoTarzancametohiscabinunattended,andafewmomentslaterwascurledupinthemildewedremnantsofwhathadoncebeenabedofgrasses。

  ThuseasilydidMonsieurJeanC。Tarzansloughthethinskinofhisartificialcivilization,andsinkhappyandcontentedintothedeepsleepofthewildbeastthathasfedtorepletion。

  Yetawoman’s\"yes\"wouldhaveboundhimtothatotherlifeforever,andmadethethoughtofthissavageexistencerepulsive。

  Tarzansleptlateintothefollowingforenoon,forhehadbeenverytiredfromthelaborsandexertionofthelongnightanddayupontheocean,andthejunglejauntthathadbroughtintoplaymusclesthathehadscarceusedfornearlytwoyears。Whenheawokeherantothebrookfirsttodrink。

  Thenhetookaplungeintothesea,swimmingaboutforaquarterofanhour。Afterwardhereturnedtohiscabin,andbreakfastedoffthefleshofHorta。Thisdone,heburiedthebalanceofthecarcassinthesoftearthoutsidethecabin,forhiseveningmeal。

  Oncemorehetookhisropeandvanishedintothejungle。

  Thistimehehuntednoblerquarry——man;althoughhadyouaskedhimhisownopinionhecouldhavenamedadozenotherdenizensofthejunglewhichheconsideredfarthesuperiorsinnobilityofthemenhehunted。TodayTarzanwasinquestofweapons。HewonderedifthewomenandchildrenhadremainedinMbonga’svillageafterthepunitiveexpeditionfromtheFrenchcruiserhadmassacredallthewarriorsinrevengeforD’Arnot’ssupposeddeath。Hehopedthatheshouldfindwarriorsthere,forheknewnothowlongaquestheshouldhavetomakewerethevillagedeserted。

  Theape—mantraveledswiftlythroughtheforest,andaboutnooncametothesiteofthevillage,buttohisdisappointmentfoundthatthejunglehadovergrowntheplantainfieldsandthatthethatchedhutshadfallenindecay。Therewasnosignofman。Heclamberedaboutamongtheruinsforhalfanhour,hopingthathemightdiscoversomeforgottenweapon,buthissearchwaswithoutfruit,andsohetookuphisquestoncemore,followingupthestream,whichflowedfromasoutheasterlydirection。Heknewthatnearfreshwaterhewouldbemostlikelytofindanothersettlement。

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