"Onlypeace,"answeredtheape—man。
Againtheapesconferred。AtlengthKarnathspokeagain。
"Comeinpeace,then,TarzanoftheApes,"hesaid。
AndsoTarzanoftheApesdroppedlightlytotheturfintothemidstofthefierceandhideoushorde——hehadcompletedthecycleofevolution,andhadreturnedtobeonceagainabruteamongbrutes。
Therewerenogreetingssuchaswouldhavetakenplaceamongmenafteraseparationoftwoyears。Themajorityoftheapeswentonaboutthelittleactivitiesthattheadventoftheape—manhadinterrupted,payingnofurtherattentiontohimthanasthoughhehadnotbeengonefromthetribeatall。
Oneortwoyoungbullswhohadnotbeenoldenoughtorememberhimsidleduponallfourstosniffathim,andonebaredhisfangsandgrowledthreateningly——hewishedtoputTarzanimmediatelyintohisproperplace。HadTarzanbackedoff,growling,theyoungbullwouldquiteprobablyhavebeensatisfied,butalwaysafterTarzan’sstationamonghisfellowapeswouldhavebeenbeneaththatofthebullwhichhadmadehimstepaside。
ButTarzanoftheApesdidnotbackoff。Instead,heswunghisgiantpalmwithalltheforceofhismightymuscles,and,catchingtheyoungbullalongsidethehead,senthimsprawlingacrosstheturf。Theapewasupandathimagaininasecond,andthistimetheyclosedwithtearingfingersandrendingfangs——oratleastthathadbeentheintentionoftheyoungbull;butscarcelyhadtheygonedown,growlingandsnapping,thantheape—man’sfingersfoundthethroatofhisantagonist。
Presentlytheyoungbullceasedtostruggle,andlayquitestill。
ThenTarzanreleasedhisholdandarose——hedidnotwishtokill,onlytoteachtheyoungape,andotherswhomightbewatching,thatTarzanoftheApeswasstillmaster。
Thelessonserveditspurpose——theyoungapeskeptoutofhisway,asyoungapesshouldwhentheirbetterswereabout,andtheoldbullsmadenoattempttoencroachuponhisprerogatives。Forseveraldaystheshe—apeswithyoungremainedsuspiciousofhim,andwhenheventuredtoonearrusheduponhimwithwidemouthsandhideousroars。
ThenTarzandiscreetlyskippedoutofharm’sway,forthatalsoisacustomamongtheapes——onlymadbullswillattackamother。Butafterawhileeventheybecameaccustomedtohim。
Hehuntedwiththemasindaysgoneby,andwhentheyfoundthathissuperiorreasonguidedhimtothebestfoodsources,andthathiscunningropeensnaredtoothsomegamethattheyseldomifevertasted,theycameagaintolookuptohimastheyhadinthepastafterhehadbecometheirking。
Andsoitwasthatbeforetheylefttheamphitheatertoreturntotheirwanderingstheyhadoncemorechosenhimastheirleader。
Theape—manfeltquitecontentedwithhisnewlot。Hewasnothappy——thathenevercouldbeagain,buthewasatleastasfarfromeverythingthatmightremindhimofhispastmiseryashecouldbe。Longsincehehadgivenupeveryintentionofreturningtocivilization,andnowhehaddecidedtoseenomorehisblackfriendsoftheWaziri。Hehadforeswornhumanityforever。Hehadstartedlifeanape——asanapehewoulddie。
Hecouldnot,however,erasefromhismemorythefactthatthewomanhelovedwaswithinashortjourneyofthestamping—groundofhistribe;norcouldhebanishthehauntingfearthatshemightbeconstantlyindanger。
ThatshewasillyprotectedhehadseeninthebriefinstantthathadwitnessedClayton’sinefficiency。
ThemoreTarzanthoughtofit,themorekeenlyhisconscienceprickedhim。
FinallyhecametoloathehimselfforpermittinghisownselfishsorrowandjealousytostandbetweenJanePorterandsafety。
Asthedayspassedthethingpreyedmoreandmoreuponhismind,andhehadaboutdeterminedtoreturntothecoastandplacehimselfonguardoverJanePorterandClayton,whennewsreachedhimthatalteredallhisplansandsenthimdashingmadlytowardtheeastinrecklessdisregardofaccidentanddeath。
BeforeTarzanhadreturnedtothetribe,acertainyoungbull,notbeingabletosecureamatefromamonghisownpeople,had,accordingtocustom,faredforththroughthewildjungle,likesomeknight—errantofold,towinafairladyfromsomeneighboringcommunity。
Hehadbutjustreturnedwithhisbride,andwasnarratinghisadventuresquicklybeforeheshouldforgetthem。Amongotherthingshetoldofseeingagreattribeofstrange—lookingapes。
"Theywereallhairy—facedbullsbutone,"hesaid,"andthatonewasashe,lighterincoloreventhanthisstranger,"
andhechuckedathumbatTarzan。
Theape—manwasallattentioninaninstant。Heaskedquestionsasrapidlyastheslow—wittedanthropoidcouldanswerthem。
"Werethebullsshort,withcrookedlegs?"
"Theywere。"
"DidtheyweartheskinsofNumaandSheetaabouttheirloins,andcarrysticksandknives?"
"Theydid。"
"Andweretheremanyyellowringsabouttheirarmsandlegs?"
"Yes。"
"Andthesheone——wasshesmallandslender,andverywhite?"
"Yes。"
"Didsheseemtobeoneofthetribe,orwassheaprisoner?"
"Theydraggedheralong——sometimesbyanarm——sometimesbythelonghairthatgrewuponherhead;andalwaystheykickedandbeather。Oh,butitwasgreatfuntowatchthem。"
"God!"mutteredTarzan。
"Whereweretheywhenyousawthem,andwhichwayweretheygoing?"continuedtheape—man。
"Theywerebesidethesecondwaterbackthere,"andhepointedtothesouth。"Whentheypassedmetheyweregoingtowardthemorning,upwardalongtheedgeofthewater。"
"Whenwasthis?"askedTarzan。
"Halfamoonsince。"
Withoutanotherwordtheape—mansprangintothetreesandfledlikeadisembodiedspiriteastwardinthedirectionoftheforgottencityofOpar。
Chapter24
HowTarzanCameAgaintoOparWhenClaytonreturnedtotheshelterandfoundJanePorterwasmissing,hebecamefranticwithfearandgrief。
HefoundMonsieurThuranquiterational,thefeverhavinglefthimwiththesurprisingsuddennesswhichisoneofitspeculiarities。TheRussian,weakandexhausted,stilllayuponhisbedofgrasseswithintheshelter。
WhenClaytonaskedhimaboutthegirlheseemedsurprisedtoknowthatshewasnotthere。
"Ihaveheardnothingunusual,"hesaid。"ButthenIhavebeenunconsciousmuchofthetime。"
Haditnotbeenfortheman’sveryevidentweakness,Claytonshouldhavesuspectedhimofhavingsinisterknowledgeofthegirl’swhereabouts;buthecouldseethatThuranlackedsufficientvitalityeventodescend,unaided,fromtheshelter。Hecouldnot,inhispresentphysicalcondition,haveharmedthegirl,norcouldhehaveclimbedtherudeladderbacktotheshelter。
UntildarktheEnglishmansearchedthenearbyjungleforatraceofthemissingoneorasignofthetrailofherabductor。
Butthoughthespoorleftbythefiftyfrightfulmen,unversedinwoodcraftastheywere,wouldhavebeenasplaintothedensestdenizenofthejungleasacitystreettotheEnglishman,yethecrossedandrecrossedittwentytimeswithoutobservingtheslightestindicationthatmanymenhadpassedthatwaybutafewshorthourssince。
Ashesearched,Claytoncontinuedtocallthegirl’snamealoud,buttheonlyresultofthiswastoattractNuma,thelion。Fortunatelythemansawtheshadowyformwormingitswaytowardhimintimetoclimbintothebranchesofatreebeforethebeastwascloseenoughtoreachhim。Thisputanendtohissearchforthebalanceoftheafternoon,asthelionpacedbackandforthbeneathhimuntildark。
Evenafterthebeasthadleft,Claytondarednotdescendintotheawfulblacknessbeneathhim,andsohespentaterrifyingandhideousnightinthetree。Thenextmorninghereturnedtothebeach,relinquishingthelasthopeofsuccoringJanePorter。
Duringtheweekthatfollowed,MonsieurThuranrapidlyregainedhisstrength,lyingintheshelterwhileClaytonhuntedfoodforboth。Themenneverspokeexceptasnecessitydemanded。ClaytonnowoccupiedthesectionoftheshelterwhichhadbeenreservedforJanePorter,andonlysawtheRussianwhenhetookfoodorwatertohim,orperformedtheotherkindlyofficeswhichcommonhumanityrequired。
WhenThuranwasagainabletodescendinsearchoffood,Claytonwasstrickenwithfever。Fordayshelaytossingindeliriumandsuffering,butnotoncedidtheRussiancomenearhim。FoodtheEnglishmancouldnothaveeaten,buthiscravingforwateramountedpracticallytotorture。
Betweentherecurrentattacksofdelirium,weakthoughhewas,hemanagedtoreachthebrookonceadayandfillatinycanthathadbeenamongthefewappointmentsofthelifeboat。
Thuranwatchedhimontheseoccasionswithanexpressionofmalignantpleasure——heseemedreallytoenjoythesufferingofthemanwho,despitethejustcontemptinwhichheheldhim,hadministeredtohimtothebestofhisabilitywhilehelaysufferingthesameagonies。
AtlastClaytonbecamesoweakthathewasnolongerabletodescendfromtheshelter。ForadayhesufferedforwaterwithoutappealingtotheRussian,butfinally,unabletoendureitlonger,heaskedThurantofetchhimadrink。
TheRussiancametotheentrancetoClayton’sroom,adishofwaterinhishand。Anastygrincontortedhisfeatures。
"Hereiswater,"hesaid。"Butfirstletmeremindyouthatyoumalignedmebeforethegirl——thatyoukepthertoyourself,andwouldnotshareherwithme——"
Claytoninterruptedhim。"Stop!"hecried。Stop!
Whatmannerofcurareyouthatyoutraducethecharacterofagoodwomanwhomwebelievedead!God!Iwasafoolevertoletyoulive——youarenotfittoliveeveninthisvileland。"
"Hereisyourwater,"saidtheRussian。"Allyouwillget,"andheraisedthebasintohislipsanddrank;whatwaslefthethrewoutuponthegroundbelow。Thenheturnedandleftthesickman。
Claytonrolledover,and,buryinghisfaceinhisarms,gaveupthebattle。
ThenextdayThurandeterminedtosetouttowardthenorthalongthecoast,forheknewthateventuallyhemustcometothehabitationsofcivilizedmen——atleasthecouldbenoworseoffthanhewashere,and,furthermore,theravingsofthedyingEnglishmanweregettingonhisnerves。
SohestoleClayton’sspearandsetoffuponhisjourney。
Hewouldhavekilledthesickmanbeforehelefthaditnotoccurredtohimthatitwouldreallyhavebeenakindnesstodoso。
Thatsamedayhecametoalittlecabinbythebeach,andhisheartfilledwithrenewedhopeashesawthisevidenceoftheproximityofcivilization,forhethoughtitbuttheoutpostofanearbysettlement。Hadheknowntowhomitbelonged,andthatitsownerwasatthatverymomentbutafewmilesinland,NikolasRokoffwouldhavefledtheplaceashewouldapestilence。Buthedidnotknow,andsoheremainedforafewdaystoenjoythesecurityandcomparativecomfortsofthecabin。Thenhetookuphisnorthwardjourneyoncemore。
InLordTennington’scamppreparationsweregoingforwardtobuildpermanentquarters,andthentosendoutanexpeditionofafewmentothenorthinsearchofrelief。
Asthedayshadpassedwithoutbringingthelonged—forsuccor,hopethatJanePorter,Clayton,andMonsieurThuranhadbeenrescuedbegantodie。NoonespokeofthematterlongertoProfessorPorter,andhewassoimmersedinhisscientificdreamingthathewasnotawareoftheelapseoftime。
Occasionallyhewouldremarkthatwithinafewdaystheyshouldcertainlyseeasteamerdropanchorofftheirshore,andthatthentheyshouldallbereunitedhappily。
Sometimeshespokeofitasatrain,andwonderedifitwerebeingdelayedbysnowstorms。
"IfIdidn’tknowthedearoldfellowsowellbynow,"
TenningtonremarkedtoMissStrong,"Ishouldbequitecertainthathewas——er——notquiteright,don’tyouknow。"
"Ifitwerenotsopatheticitwouldberidiculous,"saidthegirl,sadly。"I,whohaveknownhimallmylife,knowhowheworshipsJane;buttoothersitmustseemthatheisperfectlycalloustoherfate。Itisonlythatheissoabsolutelyimpracticalthathecannotconceiveofsorealathingasdeathunlessnearlycertainproofofitisthrustuponhim。"
"You’dneverguesswhathewasaboutyesterday,"
continuedTennington。"IwascominginalonefromalittlehuntwhenImethimwalkingrapidlyalongthegametrailthatIwasfollowingbacktocamp。Hishandswereclaspedbeneaththetailsofhislongblackcoat,andhistophatwassetfirmlydownuponhishead,aswitheyesbentuponthegroundhehastenedon,probablytosomesuddendeathhadInotinterceptedhim。
"`Why,whereintheworldareyoubound,professor?’I
askedhim。`Iamgoingintotown,LordTennington,’hesaid,asseriouslyaspossible,`tocomplaintothepostmasterabouttheruralfreedeliveryservicewearesufferingfromhere。
Why,sir,Ihaven’thadapieceofmailinweeks。ThereshouldbeseverallettersformefromJane。ThemattermustbereportedtoWashingtonatonce。’
"Andwouldyoubelieveit,MissStrong,"continuedTennington,"Ihadtheverydeuceofajobtoconvincetheoldfellowthattherewasnotonlynoruralfreedelivery,butnotown,andthathewasnotevenonthesamecontinentasWashington,norinthesamehemisphere。
"Whenhedidrealizehecommencedtoworryabouthisdaughter——Ithinkitisthefirsttimethathereallyhasappreciatedourpositionhere,orthefactthatMissPortermaynothavebeenrescued。"
"Ihatetothinkaboutit,"saidthegirl,"andyetIcanthinkofnothingelsethantheabsentmembersofourparty。"
"Letushopeforthebest,"repliedTennington。"Youyourselfhavesetuseachasplendidexampleofbravery,forinawayyourlosshasbeenthegreatest。"
"Yes,"shereplied;"IcouldhavelovedJanePorternomorehadshebeenmyownsister。"
Tenningtondidnotshowthesurprisehefelt。Thatwasnotatallwhathemeant。HehadbeenmuchwiththisfairdaughterofMarylandsincethewreckoftheLADYALICE,andithadrecentlycometohimthathehadgrownmuchmorefondofherthanwouldprovegoodforthepeaceofhismind,forherecalledalmostconstantlynowtheconfidencewhichMonsieurThuranhadimpartedtohimthatheandMissStrongwereengaged。Hewonderedif,afterall,Thuranhadbeenquiteaccurateinhisstatement。Hehadneverseentheslightestindicationonthegirl’spartofmorethanordinaryfriendship。
"AndtheninMonsieurThuran’sloss,iftheyarelost,youwouldsufferaseverebereavement,"heventured。
Shelookedupathimquickly。"MonsieurThuranhadbecomeaverydearfriend,"shesaid。"Ilikedhimverymuch,thoughIhaveknownhimbutashorttime。"
"Thenyouwerenotengagedtomarryhim?"heblurtedout。
"Heavens,nol!"shecried。"Ididnotcareforhimatallinthatway。"
TherewassomethingthatLordTenningtonwantedtosaytoHazelStrong——hewantedverybadlytosayit,andtosayitatonce;butsomehowthewordsstuckinhisthroat。
Hestartedlamelyacoupleoftimes,clearedhisthroat,becameredintheface,andfinallyendedbyremarkingthathehopedthecabinswouldbefinishedbeforetherainyseasoncommenced。
But,thoughhedidnotknowit,hehadconveyedtothegirltheverymessageheintended,anditleftherhappy——
happierthanshehadeverbeforebeeninallherlife。
Justthenfurtherconversationwasinterruptedbythesightofastrangeandterrible—lookingfigurewhichemergedfromthejunglejustsouthofthecamp。Tenningtonandthegirlsawitatthesametime。TheEnglishmanreachedforhisrevolver,butwhenthehalf—naked,beardedcreaturecalledhisnamealoudandcamerunningtowardthemhedroppedhishandandadvancedtomeetit。
Nonewouldhaverecognizedinthefilthy,emaciatedcreature,coveredbyasinglegarmentofsmallskins,theimmaculateMonsieurThuranthepartyhadlastseenuponthedeckoftheLADYALICE。
BeforetheothermembersofthelittlecommunitywereapprisedofhispresenceTenningtonandMissStrongquestionedhimregardingtheotheroccupantsofthemissingboat。
"Theyarealldead,"repliedThuran。"Thethreesailorsdiedbeforewemadeland。MissPorterwascarriedoffintothejunglebysomewildanimalwhileIwaslyingdeliriouswithfever。Claytondiedofthesamefeverbutafewdayssince。
Andtothinkthatallthistimewehavebeenseparatedbybutafewmiles——scarcelyaday’smarch。Itisterrible!"
HowlongJanePorterlayinthedarknessofthevaultbeneaththetempleintheancientcityofOparshedidnotknow。
Foratimeshewasdeliriouswithfever,butafterthispassedshecommencedslowlytoregainherstrength。
Everydaythewomanwhobroughtherfoodbeckonedtohertoarise,butformanydaysthegirlcouldonlyshakeherheadtoindicatethatshewastooweak。
Buteventuallyshewasabletogainherfeet,andthentostaggerafewstepsbysupportingherselfwithonehanduponthewall。Hercaptorsnowwatchedherwithincreasinginterest。Thedaywasapproaching,andthevictimwasgaininginstrength。
Presentlythedaycame,andayoungwomanwhomJanePorterhadnotseenbeforecamewithseveralotherstoherdungeon。
Heresomesortofceremonywasperformed——thatitwasofareligiousnaturethegirlwassure,andsoshetooknewheart,andrejoicedthatshehadfallenamongpeopleuponwhomtherefiningandsofteninginfluencesofreligionevidentlyhadfallen。Theywouldtreatherhumanely——ofthatshewasnowquitesure。
Andsowhentheyledherfromherdungeon,throughlong,darkcorridors,andupaflightofconcretestepstoabrilliantcourtyard,shewentwillingly,evengladly——forwasshenotamongtheservantsofGod?Itmightbe,ofcourse,thattheirinterpretationofthesupremebeingdifferedfromherown,butthattheyownedagodwassufficientevidencetoherthattheywerekindandgood。
Butwhenshesawastonealtarinthecenterofthecourtyard,anddark—brownstainsuponitandthenearbyconcreteofthefloor,shebegantowonderandtodoubt。Andastheystoopedandboundherankles,andsecuredherwristsbehindher,herdoubtswereturnedtofear。Amomentlater,asshewasliftedandplacedsupineacrossthealtar’stop,hopeleftherentirely,andshetrembledinanagonyoffright。
Duringthegrotesquedanceofthevotarieswhichfollowed,shelayfrozeninhorror,nordidsherequirethesightofthethinbladeinthehandsofthehighpriestessasitroseslowlyabovehertoenlightenherfurtherastoherdoom。
Asthehandbeganitsdescent,JanePorterclosedhereyesandsentupasilentprayertotheMakershewassosoontoface——thenshesuccumbedtothestrainuponhertirednerves,andswooned。
DayandnightTarzanoftheApesracedthroughtheprimevalforesttowardtheruinedcityinwhichhewaspositivethewomanhelovedlayeitheraprisonerordead。
Inadayandanighthecoveredthesamedistancethatthefiftyfrightfulmenhadtakenthebetterpartofaweektotraverse,forTarzanoftheApestraveledalongthemiddleterracehighabovethetangledobstaclesthatimpedeprogressupontheground。
ThestorytheyoungbullapehadtoldmadeitcleartohimthatthegirlcaptivehadbeenJanePorter,fortherewasnotanothersmallwhite"she"inallthejungle。The"bulls"hehadrecognizedfromtheape’scrudedescriptionasthegrotesqueparodiesuponhumanitywhoinhabittheruinsofOpar。
Andthegirl’sfatehecouldpictureasplainlyasthoughhewereaneyewitnesstoit。Whentheywouldlayheracrossthattrimaltarhecouldnotguess,butthatherdear,frailbodywouldeventuallyfinditswaytherehewasconfident。
But,finally,afterwhatseemedlongagestotheimpatientape—man,hetoppedthebarriercliffsthathemmedthedesolatevalley,andbelowhimlaythegrimandawfulruinsofthenowhideouscityofOpar。Atarapidtrothestartedacrossthedryanddusty,bowlder—strewngroundtowardthegoalofhisdesires。
Wouldhebeintimetorescue?Hehopedagainsthope。
Atleasthecouldberevenged,andinhiswrathitseemedtohimthathewasequaltothetaskofwipingouttheentirepopulationofthatterriblecity。Itwasnearlynoonwhenhereachedthegreatbowlderatthetopofwhichterminatedthesecretpassagetothepitsbeneaththecity。LikeacathescaledtheprecipitoussidesofthefrowninggraniteKOPJE。
Amomentlaterhewasrunningthroughthedarknessofthelong,straighttunnelthatledtothetreasurevault。
Throughthishepassed,thenonandonuntilatlasthecametothewell—likeshaftupontheoppositesideofwhichlaythedungeonwiththefalsewall。
Ashepausedamomentuponthebrinkofthewellafaintsoundcametohimthroughtheopeningabove。Hisquickearscaughtandtranslatedit——itwasthedanceofdeaththatprecededasacrifice,andthesingsongritualofthehighpriestess。Hecouldevenrecognizethewoman’svoice。
Coulditbethattheceremonymarkedtheverythinghehadsohastenedtoprevent?Awaveofhorrorsweptoverhim。
Washe,afterall,tobejustamomenttoolate?Likeafrighteneddeerheleapedacrossthenarrowchasmtothecontinuationofthepassagebeyond。Atthefalsewallhetorelikeonepossessedtodemolishthebarrierthatconfrontedhim——withgiantmusclesheforcedtheopening,thrustinghisheadandshouldersthroughthefirstsmallholehemade,andcarryingthebalanceofthewallwithhim,toclatterresoundinglyuponthecementfloorofthedungeon。
Withasingleleapheclearedthelengthofthechamberandthrewhimselfagainsttheancientdoor。Butherehestopped。
Themightybarsupontheothersidewereproofevenagainstsuchmusclesashis。Itneededbutamoment’sefforttoconvincehimofthefutilityofendeavoringtoforcethatimpregnablebarrier。Therewasbutoneotherway,andthatledbackthroughthelongtunnelstothebowlderamilebeyondthecity’swalls,andthenbackacrosstheopenashehadcometothecityfirstwithhisWaziri。
Herealizedthattoretracehisstepsandenterthecityfromabovegroundwouldmeanthathewouldbetoolatetosavethegirl,ifitwereindeedshewholayuponthesacrificialaltarabovehim。Butthereseemednootherway,andsoheturnedandranswiftlybackintothepassagewaybeyondthebrokenwall。Atthewellheheardagainthemonotonousvoiceofthehighpriestess,and,asheglancedaloft,theopening,twentyfeetabove,seemedsonearthathewastemptedtoleapforitinamadendeavortoreachtheinnercourtyardthatlaysonear。
Ifhecouldbutgetoneendofhisgrassropecaughtuponsomeprojectionatthetopofthattantalizingaperture!
Intheinstant’spauseandthoughtanideaoccurredtohim。
Hewouldattemptit。Turningbacktothetumbledwall,heseizedoneofthelarge,flatslabsthathadcomposedit。
Hastilymakingoneendofhisropefasttothepieceofgranite,hereturnedtotheshaft,and,coilingthebalanceoftheropeonthefloorbesidehim,theape—mantooktheheavyslabinbothhands,and,swingingitseveraltimestogetthedistanceandthedirectionfixed,helettheweightflyupataslightangle,sothat,insteadoffallingstraightbackintotheshaftagain,itgrazedthefaredge,tumblingoverintothecourtbeyond。
Tarzandraggedforamomentupontheslackendoftheropeuntilhefeltthatthestonewaslodgedwithfairsecurityattheshaft’stop,thenheswungoutovertheblackdepthsbeneath。Themomenthisfullweightcameupontheropehefeltitslipfromabove。Hewaitedthereinawfulsuspenseasitdroppedinlittlejerks,inchbyinch。
Thestonewasbeingdraggeduptheoutsideofthemasonrysurroundingthetopoftheshaft——woulditcatchattheveryedge,orwouldhisweightdragitovertofalluponhimashehurtledintotheunknowndepthsbelow?
Chapter25
ThroughtheForestPrimevalForabrief,sickeningmomentTarzanfelttheslippingoftheropetowhichheclung,andheardthescrapingoftheblockofstoneagainstthemasonryabove。
Thenofasuddentheropewasstill——thestonehadcaughtattheveryedge。Gingerlytheape—manclamberedupthefrailrope。
Inamomenthisheadwasabovetheedgeoftheshaft。
Thecourtwasempty。TheinhabitantsofOparwereviewingthesacrifice。TarzancouldhearthevoiceofLafromthenearbysacrificialcourt。Thedancehadceased。Itmustbealmosttimefortheknifetofall;butevenashethoughtthesethingshewasrunningrapidlytowardthesoundofthehighpriestess’voice。
Fateguidedhimtotheverydoorwayofthegreatrooflesschamber。
Betweenhimandthealtarwasthelongrowofpriestsandpriestesses,awaitingwiththeirgoldencupsthespillingofthewarmbloodoftheirvictim。La’shandwasdescendingslowlytowardthebosomofthefrail,quietfigurethatlaystretcheduponthehardstone。Tarzangaveagaspthatwasalmostasobasherecognizedthefeaturesofthegirlheloved。
Andthenthescaruponhisforeheadturnedtoaflamingbandofscarlet,aredmistfloatedbeforehiseyes,and,withtheawfulroarofthebullapegonemad,hespranglikeahugelionintothemidstofthevotaries。
Seizingacudgelfromthenearestpriest,helaidabouthimlikeaveritabledemonasheforgedhisrapidwaytowardthealtar。
ThehandofLahadpausedatthefirstnoiseofinterruption。
Whenshesawwhotheauthorofitwasshewentwhite。
Shehadneverbeenabletofathomthesecretofthestrangewhiteman’sescapefromthedungeoninwhichshehadlockedhim。ShehadnotintendedthatheshouldeverleaveOpar,forshehadlookeduponhisgiantframeandhandsomefacewiththeeyesofawomanandnotthoseofapriestess。
Inherclevermindshehadconcoctedastoryofwonderfulrevelationfromthelipsoftheflaminggodhimself,inwhichshehadbeenorderedtoreceivethiswhitestrangerasamessengerfromhimtohispeopleonearth。
ThatwouldsatisfythepeopleofOpar,sheknew。Themanwouldbesatisfied,shefeltquitesure,toremainandbeherhusbandratherthantoreturntothesacrificialaltar。
Butwhenshehadgonetoexplainherplantohimhehaddisappeared,thoughthedoorhadbeentightlylockedasshehadleftit。Andnowhehadreturned——materializedfromthinair——andwaskillingherpriestsasthoughtheyhadbeensheep。Forthemomentsheforgothervictim,andbeforeshecouldgatherherwitstogetheragainthehugewhitemanwasstandingbeforeher,thewomanwhohadlainuponthealtarinhisarms。
"Oneside,La,"hecried。"Yousavedmeonce,andsoI
wouldnotharmyou;butdonotinterfereorattempttofollow,orIshallhavetokillyoualso。"
Ashespokehesteppedpasthertowardtheentrancetothesubterraneanvaults。
"Whoisshe?"askedthehighpriestess,pointingattheunconsciouswoman。
"Sheismine,"saidTarzanoftheApes。
ForamomentthegirlofOparstoodwide—eyedandstaring。
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