首页 >出版文学> Tarzan and the Jewels of Opar>第3章
  Tarzanbecomesuddenlyrigidashiskeenearsnotedthecessationoftheregularinspirationsandexpirationsofhiscompanion。HisnarrowedeyesboredstraightdownupontheBelgian。Werperfeltthathewaslost——
  hemustriskallonhisabilitytocarryonthedeception。Hesighed,threwbotharmsoutward,andturnedoveronhisbackmumblingasthoughinthethroesofabaddream。Amomentlaterheresumedtheregularbreathing。
  NowhecouldnotwatchTarzan,buthewassurethatthemansatforalongtimelookingathim。Then,faintly,Werperheardtheother’shandsscrapingdirt,andlaterpattingitdown。Heknewthenthatthejewelswereburied。
  ItwasanhourbeforeWerpermovedagain,thenherolledoverfacingTarzanandopenedhiseyes。Theape—manslept。ByreachingouthishandWerpercouldtouchthespotwherethepouchwasburied。
  Foralongtimehelaywatchingandlistening。
  Hemovedabout,makingmorenoisethannecessary,yetTarzandidnotawaken。Hedrewthesacrificialknifefromhisbelt,andplungeditintotheground。
  Tarzandidnotmove。CautiouslytheBelgianpushedthebladedownwardthroughthelooseearthabovethepouch。
  Hefeltthepointtouchthesoft,toughfabricoftheleather。Thenheprieddownuponthehandle。
  Slowlythelittlemoundoflooseearthroseandparted。
  Aninstantlateracornerofthepouchcameintoview。
  Werperpulleditfromitshidingplace,andtuckeditinhisshirt。Thenherefilledtheholeandpressedthedirtcarefullydownasithadbeenbefore。
  Greedhadpromptedhimtoanact,thediscoveryofwhichbyhiscompanioncouldleadonlytothemostfrightfulconsequencesforWerper。Alreadyhecouldalmostfeelthosestrong,whitefangsburyingthemselvesinhisneck。Heshuddered。Faroutacrosstheplainaleopardscreamed,andinthedensereedsbehindhimsomegreatbeastmovedonpaddedfeet。
  Werperfearedtheseprowlersofthenight;butinfinitelymorehefearedthejustwrathofthehumanbeastsleepingathisside。WithutmostcautiontheBelgianarose。Tarzandidnotmove。Werpertookafewstepstowardtheplainandthedistantforesttothenorthwest,thenhepausedandfingeredthehiltofthelongknifeinhisbelt。Heturnedandlookeddownuponthesleeper。
  "Whynot?"hemused。"ThenIshouldbesafe。"
  Hereturnedandbentabovetheape—man。ClutchedtightlyinhishandwasthesacrificialknifeoftheHighPriestessoftheFlamingGod!
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  AchmetZekSeestheJewelsMugambi,weakandsuffering,haddraggedhispainfulwayalongthetrailoftheretreatingraiders。
  Hecouldmovebutslowly,restingoften;butsavagehatredandanequallysavagedesireforvengeancekepthimtohistask。Asthedayspassedhiswoundshealedandhisstrengthreturned,untilatlasthisgiantframehadregainedallofitsformermightypowers。Nowhewentmorerapidly;butthemountedArabshadcoveredagreatdistancewhilethewoundedblackhadbeenpainfullycrawlingafterthem。
  Theyhadreachedtheirfortifiedcamp,andthereAchmetZekawaitedthereturnofhislieutenant,AlbertWerper。Duringthelong,roughjourney,JaneClaytonhadsufferedmoreinanticipationofherimpendingfatethanfromthehardshipsoftheroad。
  AchmetZekhadnotdeignedtoacquaintherwithhisintentionsregardingherfuture。Sheprayedthatshehadbeencapturedinthehopeofransom,forifsuchshouldprovethecase,nogreatharmwouldbefallheratthehandsoftheArabs;buttherewasthechance,thehorridchance,thatanotherfateawaitedher。
  Shehadheardofmanywomen,amongwhomwerewhitewomen,whohadbeensoldbyoutlawssuchasAchmetZekintotheslaveryofblackharems,ortakenfarthernorthintothealmostequallyhideousexistenceofsomeTurkishseraglio。
  JaneClaytonwasofsternerstuffthanthatwhichbendsinspinelessterrorbeforedanger。Untilhopeprovedfutileshewouldnotgiveitup;nordidsheentertainthoughtsofself—destructiononlyasafinalescapefromdishonor。SolongasTarzanlivedtherewaseveryreasontoexpectsuccor。Nomannorbeastwhoroamedthesavagecontinentcouldboastthecunningandthepowersofherlordandmaster。Toher,hewaslittleshortofomnipotentinhisnativeworld——thisworldofsavagebeastsandsavagemen。Tarzanwouldcome,andshewouldberescuedandavenged,ofthatshewascertain。ShecountedthedaysthatmustelapsebeforehewouldreturnfromOparanddiscoverwhathadtranspiredduringhisabsence。AfterthatitwouldbebutashorttimebeforehehadsurroundedtheArabstrongholdandpunishedthemotleycrewofwrongdoerswhoinhabitedit。
  Thathecouldfindhershehadnoslightestdoubt。
  Nospoor,howeverfaint,couldeludethekeenvigilanceofhissenses。Tohim,thetrailoftheraiderswouldbeasplainastheprintedpageofanopenbooktoher。
  Andwhileshehoped,therecamethroughthedarkjungleanother。Terrifiedbynightandbyday,cameAlbertWerper。Adozentimeshehadescapedtheclawsandfangsofthegiantcarnivoraonlybywhatseemedamiracletohim。ArmedwithnothingmorethantheknifehehadbroughtwithhimfromOpar,hehadmadehiswaythroughassavageacountryasyetexistsuponthefaceoftheglobe。
  Bynighthehadsleptintrees。Bydayhehadstumbledfearfullyon,oftentakingrefugeamongthebrancheswhensightorsoundofsomegreatcatwarnedhimfromdanger。Butatlasthehadcomewithinsightofthepalisadebehindwhichwerehisfiercecompanions。
  AtalmostthesametimeMugambicameoutofthejunglebeforethewalledvillage。Ashestoodintheshadowofagreattree,reconnoitering,hesawaman,raggedanddisheveled,emergefromthejunglealmostathiselbow。InstantlyherecognizedthenewcomerashewhohadbeenaguestofhismasterbeforethelatterhaddepartedforOpar。
  TheblackwasuponthepointofhailingtheBelgianwhensomethingstayedhim。Hesawthewhitemanwalkingconfidentlyacrosstheclearingtowardthevillagegate。NosanemanthusapproachedavillageinthispartofAfricaunlesshewassureofafriendlywelcome。Mugambiwaited。Hissuspicionswerearoused。
  HeheardWerperhalloo;hesawthegatesswingopen,andhewitnessedthesurprisedandfriendlywelcomethatwasaccordedtheerstwhileguestofLordandLadyGreystoke。AlightbrokeupontheunderstandingofMugambi。Thiswhitemanhadbeenatraitorandaspy。
  ItwastohimtheyowedtheraidduringtheabsenceoftheGreatBwana。TohishatefortheArabs,Mugambiaddedastillgreaterhateforthewhitespy。
  WithinthevillageWerperpassedhurriedlytowardthesilkententofAchmetZek。TheArabaroseashislieutenantentered。HisfaceshowedsurpriseasheviewedthetatteredappareloftheBelgian。
  "Whathashappened?"heasked。
  Werpernarratedall,savethelittlematterofthepouchofgemswhichwerenowtightlystrappedabouthiswaist,beneathhisclothing。TheArab’seyesnarrowedgreedilyashishenchmandescribedthetreasurethattheWazirihadburiedbesidetheruinsoftheGreystokebungalow。
  "Itwillbeasimplematternowtoreturnandgetit,"
  saidAchmetZek。"FirstwewillawaitthecomingoftherashWaziri,andafterwehaveslainthemwemaytakeourtimetothetreasure——nonewilldisturbitwhereitlies,forweshallleavenonealivewhoknowsofitsexistence。
  "Andthewoman?"askedWerper。
  "Ishallsellherinthenorth,"repliedtheraider。
  "Itistheonlyway,now。Sheshouldbringagoodprice。"
  TheBelgiannodded。Hewasthinkingrapidly。IfhecouldpersuadeAchmetZektosendhimincommandofthepartywhichtookLadyGreystokenorthitwouldgivehimtheopportunityhecravedtomakehisescapefromhischief。Hewouldforegoashareofthegold,ifhecouldbutgetawayunscathedwiththejewels。
  HeknewAchmetZekwellenoughbythistimetoknowthatnomemberofhisbandeverwasvoluntarilyreleasedfromtheserviceofAchmetZek。Mostofthefewwhodesertedwererecaptured。MorethanoncehadWerperlistenedtotheiragonizedscreamsastheyweretorturedbeforebeingputtodeath。TheBelgianhadnowishtotaketheslightestchanceofrecapture。
  "Whowillgonorthwiththewoman,"heasked,"whilewearereturningforthegoldthattheWaziriburiedbythebungalowoftheEnglishman?"
  AchmetZekthoughtforamoment。Theburiedgoldwasofmuchgreatervaluethanthepricethewomanwouldbring。Itwasnecessarytoridhimselfofherasquicklyaspossibleanditwasalsowelltoobtainthegoldwiththeleastpossibledelay。Ofallhisfollowers,theBelgianwasthemostlogicallieutenanttointrustwiththecommandofoneoftheparties。AnArab,asfamiliarwiththetrailsandtribesasAchmetZekhimself,mightcollectthewoman’spriceandmakegoodhisescapeintothefarnorth。Werper,ontheotherhand,couldscarcemakehisescapealonethroughacountryhostiletoEuropeanswhilethemenhewouldsendwiththeBelgiancouldbecarefullyselectedwithaviewtopreventingWerperfrompersuadinganyconsiderableportionofhiscommandtoaccompanyhimshouldhecontemplatedesertionofhischief。
  AtlasttheArabspoke:"Itisnotnecessarythatwebothreturnforthegold。Youshallgonorthwiththewoman,carryingalettertoafriendofminewhoisalwaysintouchwiththebestmarketsforsuchmerchandise,whileIreturnforthegold。Wecanmeetagainherewhenourbusinessisconcluded。"
  Werpercouldscarcedisguisethejoywithwhichhereceivedthiswelcomedecision。AndthathedidentirelydisguiseitfromthekeenandsuspiciouseyesofAchmetZekisopentoquestion。However,thedecisionreached,theArabandhislieutenantdiscussedthedetailsoftheirforthcomingventuresforashorttimefurther,whenWerpermadehisexcusesandreturnedtohisowntentforthecomfortsandluxuryofalong—desiredbathandshave。
  Havingbathed,theBelgiantiedasmallhandmirrortoacordsewntotherearwallofhistent,placedarudechairbesideanequallyrudetablethatstoodbesidetheglass,andproceededtoremovetheroughstubblefromhisface。
  Inthecatalogofmasculinepleasuresthereisscarceonewhichimpartsafeelingofgreatercomfortandrefreshmentthanfollowsacleanshave,andnow,withwearinesstemporarilybanished,AlbertWerpersprawledinhisricketychairtoenjoyafinalcigaretbeforeretiring。Histhumbs,tuckedinhisbeltinlazysupportoftheweightofhisarms,touchedthebeltwhichheldthejewelpouchabouthiswaist。Hetingledwithexcitementashelethisminddwelluponthevalueofthetreasure,which,unknowntoallsavehimself,layhiddenbeneathhisclothing。
  WhatwouldAchmetZeksay,ifheknew?Werpergrinned。
  Howtheoldrascal’seyeswouldpopcouldhebuthaveaglimpseofthosescintillatingbeauties!Werperhadneveryethadanopportunitytofeasthiseyesforanygreatlengthoftimeuponthem。Hehadnotevencountedthem——onlyroughlyhadheguessedattheirvalue。
  Heunfastenedthebeltanddrewthepouchfromitshidingplace。Hewasalone。Thebalanceofthecamp,savethesentries,hadretired——nonewouldentertheBelgian’stent。Hefingeredthepouch,feelingouttheshapesandsizesoftheprecious,littlenoduleswithin。Heheftedthebag,firstinonepalm,thenintheother,andatlasthewheeledhischairslowlyaroundbeforethetable,andintheraysofhissmalllamplettheglitteringgemsrolloutupontheroughwood。
  Therefulgentraystransformedtheinteriorofthesoiledandsqualidcanvastothesplendorofapalaceintheeyesofthedreamingman。Hesawthegildedhallsofpleasurethatwouldopentheirportalstothepossessorofthewealthwhichlayscattereduponthisstainedanddentedtabletop。Hedreamedofjoysandluxuriesandpowerwhichalwayshadbeenbeyondhisgrasp,andashedreamedhisgazeliftedfromthetable,asthegazeofadreamerwill,toafardistantgoalabovethemeanhorizonofterrestrialcommonplaceness。
  Unseeing,hiseyesrestedupontheshavingmirrorwhichstillhunguponthetentwallabovethetable;buthissightwasfocusedfarbeyond。Andthenareflectionmovedwithinthepolishedsurfaceofthetinyglass,theman’seyesshotbackoutofspacetothemirror’sface,andinithesawreflectedthegrimvisageofAchmetZek,framedintheflapsofthetentdoorwaybehindhim。
  Werperstifledagaspofdismay。Withrareself—possessionhelethisgazedrop,withoutappearingtohavehalteduponthemirroruntilitrestedagainuponthegems。Withouthaste,hereplacedtheminthepouch,tuckedthelatterintohisshirt,selectedacigaretfromhiscase,lighteditandrose。Yawning,andstretchinghisarmsabovehishead,heturnedslowlytowardtheoppositeendofthetent。ThefaceofAchmetZekhaddisappearedfromtheopening。
  TosaythatAlbertWerperwasterrifiedwouldbeputtingitmildly。Herealizedthathenotonlyhadsacrificedhistreasure;buthislifeaswell。
  AchmetZekwouldneverpermitthewealththathehaddiscoveredtoslipthroughhisfingers,norwouldheforgivetheduplicityofalieutenantwhohadgainedpossessionofsuchatreasurewithoutofferingtoshareitwithhischief。
  SlowlytheBelgianpreparedforbed。Ifhewerebeingwatched,hecouldnotknow;butifsothewatchersawnoindicationofthenervousexcitementwhichtheEuropeanstrovetoconceal。Whenreadyforhisblankets,themancrossedtothelittletableandextinguishedthelight。
  Itwastwohourslaterthattheflapsatthefrontofthetentseparatedsilentlyandgaveentrancetoadark—robedfigure,whichpassednoiselesslyfromthedarknesswithouttothedarknesswithin。Cautiouslytheprowlercrossedtheinterior。Inonehandwasalongknife。Hecameatlasttothepileofblanketsspreaduponseveralrugsclosetooneofthetentwalls。
  Lightly,hisfingerssoughtandfoundthebulkbeneaththeblankets——thebulkthatshouldbeAlbertWerper。
  Theytracedoutthefigureofaman,andthenanarmshotupward,poisedforaninstantanddescended。
  Againandagainitroseandfell,andeachtimethelongbladeoftheknifeburieditselfinthethingbeneaththeblankets。Buttherewasaninitiallifelessnessinthesilentbulkthatgavetheassassinmomentarywonder。Feverishlyhethrewbackthecoverlets,andsearchedwithnervoushandsforthepouchofjewelswhichheexpectedtofindconcealeduponhisvictim’sbody。
  Aninstantlaterherosewithacurseuponhislips。
  ItwasAchmetZek,andhecursedbecausehehaddiscoveredbeneaththeblanketsofhislieutenantonlyapileofdiscardedclothingarrangedintheformandsemblanceofasleepingman——AlbertWerperhadfled。
  Outintothevillageranthechief,callinginangrytonestothesleepyArabs,whotumbledfromtheirtentsinanswertohisvoice。ButthoughtheysearchedthevillageagainandagaintheyfoundnotraceoftheBelgian。Foamingwithanger,AchmetZekcalledhisfollowerstohorse,andthoughthenightwaspitchyblacktheysetouttoscourtheadjoiningforestfortheirquarry。
  Astheygallopedfromtheopengates,Mugambi,hidinginanearbybush,slipped,unseen,withinthepalisade。
  Ascoreofblackscrowdedabouttheentrancetowatchthesearchersdepart,andasthelastofthempassedoutofthevillagetheblacksseizedtheportalsanddrewthemto,andMugambilentahandintheworkasthoughthebestofhislifehadbeenspentamongtheraiders。
  Inthedarknesshepassed,unchallenged,asoneoftheirnumber,andastheyreturnedfromthegatestotheirrespectivetentsandhuts,Mugambimeltedintotheshadowsanddisappeared。
  Foranhourhecreptaboutintherearofthevarioushutsandtentsinanefforttolocatethatinwhichhismaster’smatewasimprisoned。Onetherewaswhichhewasreasonablyassuredcontainedher,foritwastheonlyhutbeforethedoorofwhichasentryhadbeenposted。Mugambiwascrouchingintheshadowofthisstructure,justaroundthecornerfromtheunsuspectingguard,whenanotherapproachedtorelievehiscomrade。
  "Theprisonerissafewithin?"askedthenewcomer。
  "Sheis,"repliedtheother,"fornonehaspassedthisdoorwaysinceIcame。"
  Thenewsentrysquattedbesidethedoor,whilehewhomhehadrelievedmadehiswaytohisownhut。Mugambislunkclosertothecornerofthebuilding。Inonepowerfulhandhegrippedaheavyknob—stick。Nosignofelationdisturbedhisphlegmaticcalm,yetinwardlyhewasarousedtojoybytheproofhehadjustheardthat"Lady"reallywaswithin。
  Thesentry’sbackwastowardthecornerofthehutwhichhidthegiantblack。Thefellowdidnotseethehugeformwhichsilentlyloomedbehindhim。Theknob—stickswungupwardinacurve,anddownwardagain。
  Therewasthesoundofadullthud,thecrushingofheavybone,andthesentryslumpedintoasilent,inanimatelumpofclay。
  AmomentlaterMugambiwassearchingtheinteriorofthehut。Atfirstslowly,calling,"Lady!"inalowwhisper,andfinallywithalmostfrantichaste,untilthetruthpresentlydawneduponhim——thehutwasempty!
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  TarzanBecomesaBeastAgainForamomentWerperhadstoodabovethesleepingape—man,hismurderousknifepoisedforthefatalthrust;
  butfearstayedhishand。Whatifthefirstblowshouldfailtodrivethepointtohisvictim’sheart?
  Werpershudderedincontemplationofthedisastrousconsequencestohimself。Awakened,andevenwithafewmomentsofliferemaining,thegiantcouldliterallytearhisassailanttopiecesshouldhechoose,andtheBelgianhadnodoubtbutthatTarzanwouldsochoose。
  Againcamethesoftsoundofpaddedfootstepsinthereeds——closerthistime。Werperabandonedhisdesign。
  Beforehimstretchedthewideplainandescape。
  Thejewelswereinhispossession。ToremainlongerwastoriskdeathatthehandsofTarzan,orthejawsofthehuntercreepingevernearer。Turning,heslunkawaythroughthenight,towardthedistantforest。
  Tarzanslepton。Wherewerethoseuncanny,guardianpowersthathadformerlyrenderedhimimmunefromthedangersofsurprise?Couldthisdullsleeperbethealert,sensitiveTarzanofold?
  Perhapstheblowuponhisheadhadnumbedhissenses,temporarily——whomaysay?Closercreptthestealthycreaturethroughthereeds。Therustlingcurtainofvegetationpartedafewpacesfromwherethesleeperlay,andthemassiveheadofalionappeared。Thebeastsurveyedtheape—manintentlyforamoment,thenhecrouched,hishindfeetdrawnwellbeneathhim,histaillashingfromsidetoside。
  Itwasthebeatingofthebeast’stailagainstthereedswhichawakenedTarzan。Junglefolkdonotawakenslowly——instantly,fullconsciousnessandfullcommandoftheireveryfacultyreturnstothemfromthedepthofprofoundslumber。
  EvenasTarzanopenedhiseyeshewasuponhisfeet,hisspeargraspedfirmlyinhishandandreadyforattack。AgainwasheTarzanoftheApes,sentient,vigilant,ready。
  Notwolionshaveidenticalcharacteristics,nordoesthesamelioninvariablyactsimilarlyunderlikecircumstances。Whetheritwassurprise,fearorcautionwhichpromptedthelioncrouchingreadytospringupontheman,isimmaterial——thefactremainsthathedidnotcarryouthisoriginaldesign,hedidnotspringatthemanatall,but,instead,wheeledandsprangbackintothereedsasTarzanaroseandconfrontedhim。
  Theape—manshruggedhisbroadshouldersandlookedaboutforhiscompanion。Werperwasnowheretobeseen。AtfirstTarzansuspectedthatthemanhadbeenseizedanddraggedoffbyanotherlion,butuponexaminationofthegroundhesoondiscoveredthattheBelgianhadgoneawayaloneoutintotheplain。
  Foramomenthewaspuzzled;butpresentlycametotheconclusionthatWerperhadbeenfrightenedbytheapproachofthelion,andhadsneakedoffinterror。
  AsneertouchedTarzan’slipsasheponderedtheman’sact——thedesertionofacomradeintimeofdanger,andwithoutwarning。Well,ifthatwasthesortofcreatureWerperwas,Tarzanwishednothingmoreofhim。
  Hehadgone,andforalltheape—mancared,hemightremainaway——Tarzanwouldnotsearchforhim。
  Ahundredyardsfromwherehestoodgrewalargetree,aloneupontheedgeofthereedyjungle。Tarzanmadehiswaytoit,clamberedintoit,andfindingacomfortablecrotchamongitsbranches,reposedhimselfforuninterruptedsleepuntilmorning。
  AndwhenmorningcameTarzansleptonlongafterthesunhadrisen。Hismind,revertedtotheprimitive,wasuntroubledbyanymoreseriousobligationsthanthoseofprovidingsustenance,andsafeguardinghislife。
  Therefore,therewasnothingtoawakenforuntildangerthreatened,orthepangsofhungerassailed。
  Itwasthelatterwhicheventuallyarousedhim。
  Openinghiseyes,hestretchedhisgiantthews,yawned,roseandgazedabouthimthroughtheleafyfoliageofhisretreat。AcrossthewastedmeadowlandsandfieldsofJohnClayton,LordGreystoke,TarzanoftheApeslooked,asastranger,uponthemovingfiguresofBasuliandhisbravesastheypreparedtheirmorningmealandmadereadytosetoutupontheexpeditionwhichBasulihadplannedafterdiscoveringthehavocanddisasterwhichhadbefallentheestateofhisdeadmaster。
  Theape—maneyedtheblackswithcuriosity。
  Inthebackofhisbrainloiteredafleetingsenseoffamiliaritywithallthathesaw,yethecouldnotconnectanyofthevariousformsoflife,animateandinanimate,whichhadfallenwithintherangeofhisvisionsincehehademergedfromthedarknessofthepitsofOpar,withanyparticulareventofthepast。
  Hazilyherecalledagrimandhideousform,hairy,ferocious。Avaguetendernessdominatedhissavagesentimentsasthisphantommemorystruggledforrecognition。Hismindhadrevertedtohischildhooddays——itwasthefigureofthegiantshe—ape,Kala,thathesaw;butonlyhalfrecognized。Hesaw,too,othergrotesque,manlikeforms。TheywereofTerkoz,Tublat,Kerchak,andasmaller,lessferociousfigure,thatwasNeeta,thelittleplaymateofhisboyhood。
  Slowly,veryslowly,asthesevisionsofthepastanimatedhislethargicmemory,hecametorecognizethem。Theytookdefiniteshapeandform,adjustingthemselvesnicelytothevariousincidentsofhislifewithwhichtheyhadbeenintimatelyconnected。Hisboyhoodamongtheapesspreaditselfinaslowpanoramabeforehim,andasitunfoldeditinducedwithinhimamightylongingforthecompanionshipoftheshaggy,low—browedbrutesofhispast。
  Hewatchedtheblacksscattertheircookfireanddepart;butthoughthefaceofeachofthemhadbutrecentlybeenasfamiliartohimashisown,theyawakenedwithinhimnorecollectionswhatsoever。
  Whentheyhadgone,hedescendedfromthetreeandsoughtfood。Outupontheplaingrazednumerousherdsofwildruminants。Towardasleek,fatbunchofzebrahewormedhisstealthyway。Nointricateprocessofreasoningcausedhimtocirclewidelyuntilhewasdownwindfromhisprey——heactedinstinctively。Hetookadvantageofeveryformofcoverashecrawleduponallfoursandoftenflatuponhisstomachtowardthem。
  Aplumpyoungmareandafatstalliongrazednearesttohimashenearedtheherd。Againitwasinstinctwhichselectedtheformerforhismeat。Alowbushgrewbutafewyardsfromtheunsuspectingtwo。Theape—manreacheditsshelter。Hegatheredhisspearfirmlyinhisgrasp。Cautiouslyhedrewhisfeetbeneathhim。
  Inasingleswiftmoveheroseandcasthisheavyweaponatthemare’sside。Nordidhewaittonotetheeffectofhisassault,butleapedcat—likeafterhisspear,hishuntingknifeinhishand。
  Foraninstantthetwoanimalsstoodmotionless。
  Thetearingofthecruelbarbintohersidebroughtasuddenscreamofpainandfrightfromthemare,andthentheybothwheeledandbrokeforsafety;butTarzanoftheApes,foradistanceofafewyards,couldequalthespeedofeventhese,andthefirststrideofthemarefoundheroverhauled,withasavagebeastathershoulder。Sheturned,bitingandkickingatherfoe。
  Hermatehesitatedforaninstant,asthoughabouttorushtoherassistance;butabackwardglancerevealedtohimtheflyingheelsofthebalanceoftheherd,andwithasnortandashakeofhisheadhewheeledanddashedaway。
  Clingingwithonehandtotheshortmaneofhisquarry,Tarzanstruckagainandagainwithhisknifeattheunprotectedheart。Theresulthad,fromthefirst,beeninevitable。Themarefoughtbravely,buthopelessly,andpresentlysanktotheearth,herheartpierced。Theape—manplacedafootuponhercarcassandraisedhisvoiceinthevictorycalloftheMangani。Inthedistance,Basulihaltedasthefaintnotesofthehideousscreambrokeuponhisears。
  "Thegreatapes,"hesaidtohiscompanion。"IthasbeenlongsinceIhaveheardtheminthecountryoftheWaziri。Whatcouldhavebroughtthemback?"
  Tarzangraspedhiskillanddraggedittothepartialseclusionofthebushwhichhadhiddenhisownnearapproach,andtherehesquatteduponit,cutahugehunkoffleshfromtheloinandproceededtosatisfyhishungerwiththewarmanddrippingmeat。
  Attractedbytheshrillscreamsofthemare,apairofhyenasslunkpresentlyintoview。Theytrottedtoapointafewyardsfromthegorgingape—man,andhalted。
  Tarzanlookedup,baredhisfightingfangsandgrowled。
  Thehyenasreturnedthecompliment,andwithdrewacoupleofpaces。Theymadenomovetoattack;butcontinuedtositatarespectfuldistanceuntilTarzanhadconcludedhismeal。Aftertheape—manhadcutafewstripsfromthecarcasstocarrywithhim,hewalkedslowlyoffinthedirectionoftherivertoquenchhisthirst。Hiswaylaydirectlytowardthehyenas,nordidhealterhiscoursebecauseofthem。
  WithallthelordlymajestyofNuma,thelion,hestrodestraighttowardthegrowlingbeasts。Foramomenttheyheldtheirground,bristlinganddefiant;
  butonlyforamoment,andthenslunkawaytoonesidewhiletheindifferentape—manpassedthemonhislordlyway。Amomentlatertheyweretearingattheremainsofthezebra。
  BacktothereedswentTarzan,andthroughthemtowardtheriver。Aherdofbuffalo,startledbyhisapproach,rosereadytochargeortofly。Agreatbullpawedthegroundandbellowedashisbloodshoteyesdiscoveredtheintruder;buttheape—manpassedacrosstheirfrontasthoughignorantoftheirexistence。
  Thebull’sbellowinglessenedtoalowrumbling,heturnedandscrapedahordeoffliesfromhissidewithhismuzzle,castafinalglanceattheape—manandresumedhisfeeding。HisnumerousfamilyeitherfollowedhisexampleorstoodgazingafterTarzaninmild—eyedcuriosity,untiltheoppositereedsswallowedhimfromview。
  Attheriver,Tarzandrankhisfillandbathed。Duringtheheatofthedayhelayupundertheshadeofatreeneartheruinsofhisburnedbarns。Hiseyeswanderedoutacrosstheplaintowardtheforest,andalongingforthepleasuresofitsmysteriousdepthspossessedhisthoughtsforaconsiderabletime。Withthenextsunhewouldcrosstheopenandentertheforest!Therewasnohurry——therelaybeforehimanendlessvistaoftomorrowswithnaughttofillthembutthesatisfyingoftheappetitesandcapricesofthemoment。
  Theape—man’smindwasuntroubledbyregretforthepast,oraspirationforthefuture。Hecouldlieatfulllengthalongaswayingbranch,stretchinghisgiantlimbs,andluxuriatingintheblessedpeaceofutterthoughtlessness,withoutanapprehensionoraworrytosaphisnervousenergyandrobhimofhispeaceofmind。Recallingonlydimlyanyotherexistence,theape—manwashappy。LordGreystokehadceasedtoexist。
  ForseveralhoursTarzanlolleduponhisswaying,leafycouchuntilonceagainhungerandthirstsuggestedanexcursion。Stretchinglazilyhedroppedtothegroundandmovedslowlytowardtheriver。Thegametraildownwhichhewalkedhadbecomebyagesofuseadeep,narrowtrench,itswallstoppedoneithersidebyimpenetrablethicketanddense—growingtreescloselyinterwovenwiththick—stemmedcreepersandlesservinesinextricablymattedintotwosolidrampartsofvegetation。Tarzanhadalmostreachedthepointwherethetraildebouchedupontheopenriverbottomwhenhesawafamilyoflionsapproachingalongthepathfromthedirectionoftheriver。Theape—mancountedseven——
  amaleandtwolionesses,fullgrown,andfouryounglionsaslargeandquiteasformidableastheirparents。Tarzanhalted,growling,andthelionspaused,thegreatmaleintheleadbaringhisfangsandrumblingforthawarningroar。Inhishandtheape—manheldhisheavyspear;buthehadnointentionofpittinghispunyweaponagainstsevenlions;yethestoodtheregrowlingandroaringandthelionsdidlikewise。Itwaspurelyanexhibitionofjunglebluff。
  Eachwastryingtofrightenofftheother。Neitherwishedtoturnbackandgiveway,nordideitheratfirstdesiretoprecipitateanencounter。ThelionswerefedsufficientlysoasnottobegoadedbypangsofhungerandasforTarzanheseldomatethemeatofthecarnivores;butapointofethicswasatstakeandneithersidewishedtobackdown。Sotheystoodtherefacingoneanother,makingallsortsofhideousnoisesthewhiletheyhurledjungleinvectivebackandforth。
  Howlongthisbloodlessduelwouldhavepersisteditisdifficulttosay,thougheventuallyTarzanwouldhavebeenforcedtoyieldtosuperiornumbers。
  Therecame,however,aninterruptionwhichputanendtothedeadlockanditcamefromTarzan’srear。Heandthelionshadbeenmakingsomuchnoisethatneithercouldhearanythingabovetheirconcertedbedlam,andsoitwasthatTarzandidnothearthegreatbulkbearingdownuponhimfrombehinduntilaninstantbeforeitwasuponhim,andthenheturnedtoseeButo,therhinoceros,hislittle,pigeyesblazing,chargingmadlytowardhimandalreadysoclosethatescapeseemedimpossible;yetsoperfectlyweremindandmusclescoordinatedinthisunspoiled,primitivemanthatalmostsimultaneouslywiththesenseperceptionofthethreateneddangerhewheeledandhurledhisspearatButo’schest。Itwasaheavyspearshodwithiron,andbehinditwerethegiantmusclesoftheape—man,whilecomingtomeetitwastheenormousweightofButoandthemomentumofhisrapidrush。AllthathappenedintheinstantthatTarzanturnedtomeetthechargeoftheirasciblerhinocerosmighttakelongtotell,andyetwouldhavetaxedtheswiftestlenstorecord。
  Ashisspearlefthishandtheape—manwaslookingdownuponthemightyhornloweredtotosshim,soclosewasButotohim。Thespearenteredtherhinoceros’neckatitsjunctionwiththeleftshoulderandpassedalmostentirelythroughthebeast’sbody,andattheinstantthathelaunchedit,TarzanleapedstraightintotheairalightinguponButo’sbackbutescapingthemightyhorn。
  ThenButoespiedthelionsandboremadlydownuponthemwhileTarzanoftheApesleapednimblyintothetangledcreepersatonesideofthetrail。ThefirstlionmetButo’schargeandwastossedhighoverthebackofthemaddenedbrute,tornanddying,andthenthesixremaininglionswereupontherhinoceros,rendingandtearingthewhiletheywerebeinggoredortrampled。FromthesafetyofhisperchTarzanwatchedtheroyalbattlewiththekeenestinterest,forthemoreintelligentofthejunglefolkareinterestedinsuchencounters。Theyaretothemwhattheracetrackandtheprizering,thetheaterandthemoviesaretous。Theyseethemoften;butalwaystheyenjoythemfornotwoarepreciselyalike。
  ForatimeitseemedtoTarzanthatButo,therhinoceros,wouldprovevictorinthegorybattle。
  Alreadyhadheaccountedforfourofthesevenlionsandbadlywoundedthethreeremainingwheninamomentarylullintheencounterhesanklimplytohiskneesandrolledoveruponhisside。Tarzan’sspearhaddoneitswork。Itwastheman—madeweaponwhichkilledthegreatbeastthatmighteasilyhavesurvivedtheassaultofsevenmightylions,forTarzan’sspearhadpiercedthegreatlungs,andButo,withvictoryalmostinsight,succumbedtointernalhemorrhage。
  ThenTarzancamedownfromhissanctuaryandasthewoundedlions,growling,draggedthemselvesaway,theape—mancuthisspearfromthebodyofButo,hackedoffasteakandvanishedintothejungle。Theepisodewasover。Ithadbeenallintheday’swork——somethingwhichyouandImighttalkaboutforalifetimeTarzandismissedfromhismindthemomentthatthescenepassedfromhissight。
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  LaSeeksVengeanceSwingingbackthroughthejungleinawidecircletheape—mancametotheriveratanotherpoint,drankandtooktothetreesagainandwhilehehunted,allobliviousofhispastandcarelessofhisfuture,therecamethroughthedarkjunglesandtheopen,parklikeplacesandacrossthewidemeadows,wheregrazedthecountlessherbivoraofthemysteriouscontinent,aweirdandterriblecaravaninsearchofhim。Therewerefiftyfrightfulmenwithhairybodiesandgnarledandcrookedlegs。Theywerearmedwithknivesandgreatbludgeonsandattheirheadmarchedanalmostnakedwoman,beautifulbeyondcompare。ItwasLaofOpar,HighPriestessoftheFlamingGod,andfiftyofherhorridpriestssearchingforthepurloinerofthesacredsacrificialknife。
  NeverbeforehadLapassedbeyondthecrumblingouterwallsofOpar;butneverbeforehadneedbeensoinsistent。Thesacredknifewasgone!Handeddownthroughcountlessagesithadcometoherasaheritageandaninsigniaofherreligiousofficeandregalauthorityfromsomelong—deadprogenitoroflostandforgottenAtlantis。ThelossofthecrownjewelsortheGreatSealofEnglandcouldhavebroughtnogreaterconsternationtoaBritishkingthandidthepilferingofthesacredknifebringtoLa,theOparian,QueenandHighPriestessofthedegradedremnantsoftheoldestcivilizationuponearth。WhenAtlantis,withallhermightycitiesandhercultivatedfieldsandhergreatcommerceandcultureandrichessankintothesealongagessince,shetookwithherallbutahandfulofhercolonistsworkingthevastgoldminesofCentralAfrica。FromtheseandtheirdegradedslavesandalaterintermixtureofthebloodoftheanthropoidssprungthegnarledmenofOpar;butbysomequeerfreakoffate,aidedbynaturalselection,theoldAtlanteanstrainhadremainedpureandundegradedinthefemalesdescendedfromasingleprincessoftheroyalhouseofAtlantiswhohadbeeninOparatthetimeofthegreatcatastrophe。SuchwasLa。
  Burningwithwhite—hotangerwastheHighPriestess,herheartaseething,moltenmassofhatredforTarzanoftheApes。Thezealofthereligiousfanaticwhosealtarhasbeendesecratedwastriplyenhancedbytherageofawomanscorned。Twicehadshethrownherheartatthefeetofthegodlikeape—manandtwicehadshebeenrepulsed。Laknewthatshewasbeautiful——andshewasbeautiful,notbythestandardsofprehistoricAtlantisalone,butbythoseofmoderntimeswasLaphysicallyacreatureofperfection。BeforeTarzancamethatfirsttimetoOpar,Lahadneverseenahumanmaleotherthanthegrotesqueandknottedmenofherclan。Withoneoftheseshemustmatesoonerorlaterthatthedirectlineofhighpriestessesmightnotbebroken,unlessFateshouldbringothermentoOpar。
  BeforeTarzancameuponhisfirstvisit,Lahadhadnothoughtthatsuchmenasheexisted,forsheknewonlyherhideouslittlepriestsandthebullsofthetribeofgreatanthropoidsthathaddweltfromtimeimmemorialinandaboutOpar,untiltheyhadcometobelookeduponalmostasequalsbytheOparians。AmongthelegendsofOparweretalesofgodlikemenoftheoldentimeandofblackmenwhohadcomemorerecently;
  buttheselatterhadbeenenemieswhokilledandrobbed。And,too,theselegendsalwaysheldforththehopethatsomedaythatnamelesscontinentfromwhichtheirracehadsprung,wouldriseoncemoreoutoftheseaandwithslavesatthelongsweepswouldsendhercarven,gold—pickedgalleysforthtosuccorthelong—exiledcolonists。
  ThecomingofTarzanhadarousedwithinLa’sbreastthewildhopethatatlastthefulfillmentofthisancientprophecywasathand;butmorestronglystillhaditarousedthehotfiresofloveinaheartthatneverotherwisewouldhaveknownthemeaningofthatall—consumingpassion,forsuchawondrouscreatureasLacouldneverhavefeltloveforanyoftherepulsivepriestsofOpar。Custom,dutyandreligiouszealmighthavecommandedtheunion;buttherecouldhavebeennoloveonLa’spart。Shehadgrowntoyoungwomanhoodacoldandheartlesscreature,daughterofathousandothercold,heartless,beautifulwomenwhohadneverknownlove。Andsowhenlovecametoheritliberatedallthepentpassionsofathousandgenerations,transformingLaintoapulsing,throbbingvolcanoofdesire,andwithdesirethwartedthisgreatforceofloveandgentlenessandsacrificewastransmutedbyitsownfiresintooneofhatredandrevenge。
  ItwasinastateofmindsuperinducedbytheseconditionsthatLaledforthherjabberingcompanytoretrievethesacredemblemofherhighofficeandwreakvengeanceupontheauthorofherwrongs。ToWerpershegavelittlethought。ThefactthattheknifehadbeeninhishandwhenitdepartedfromOparbroughtdownnothoughtsofvengeanceuponhishead。Ofcourse,heshouldbeslainwhencaptured;buthisdeathwouldgiveLanopleasure——shelookedforthatinthecontemplateddeathagoniesofTarzan。Heshouldbetortured。
  Hisshouldbeaslowandfrightfuldeath。Hispunishmentshouldbeadequatetotheimmensityofhiscrime。
  HehadwrestedthesacredknifefromLa;hehadlainsacreligioushandsupontheHighPriestessoftheFlamingGod;hehaddesecratedthealtarandthetemple。Forthesethingsheshoulddie;buthehadscornedtheloveofLa,thewoman,andforthisheshoulddiehorriblywithgreatanguish。
  ThemarchofLaandherpriestswasnotwithoutitsadventures。Unusedwerethesetothewaysofthejungle,sinceseldomdidanyventureforthfrombehindOpar’scrumblingwalls,yettheirverynumbersprotectedthemandsotheycamewithoutfatalitiesfaralongthetrailofTarzanandWerper。Threegreatapesaccompaniedthemandtothesewasdelegatedthebusinessoftrackingthequarry,afeatbeyondthesensesoftheOparians。Lacommanded。Shearrangedtheorderofmarch,sheselectedthecamps,shesetthehourforhaltingandthehourforresumingandthoughshewasinexperiencedinsuchmatters,hernativeintelligencewassofarabovethatofthemenortheapesthatshedidbetterthantheycouldhavedone。
  Shewasahardtaskmaster,too,forshelookeddownwithloathingandcontemptuponthemisshapencreaturesamongstwhichcruelFatehadthrownherandtosomeextentventeduponthemherdissatisfactionandherthwartedlove。Shemadethembuildherastrongprotectionandsheltereachnightandkeepagreatfireburningbeforeitfromdusktodawn。Whenshetiredofwalkingtheywereforcedtocarryheruponanimprovisedlitter,nordidonedaretoquestionherauthorityorherrighttosuchservices。Infacttheydidnotquestioneither。Tothemshewasagoddessandeachlovedherandeachhopedthathewouldbechosenashermate,sotheyslavedforherandborethestinginglashofherdispleasureandthehabituallyhaughtydisdainofhermannerwithoutamurmur。
  Formanydaystheymarched,theapesfollowingthetraileasilyandgoingalittledistanceaheadofthebodyofthecaravanthattheymightwarntheothersofimpendingdanger。Itwasduringanoondayhaltwhileallwerelyingrestingafteratiresomemarchthatoneoftheapesrosesuddenlyandsniffedthebreeze。Inalowgutturalhecautionedtheotherstosilenceandamomentlaterwasswingingquietlyupwindintothejungle。Laandthepriestsgatheredsilentlytogether,thehideouslittlemenfingeringtheirknivesandbludgeons,andawaitedthereturnoftheshaggyanthropoid。
  Norhadtheylongtowaitbeforetheysawhimemergefromaleafythicketandapproachthem。StraighttoLahecameandinthelanguageofthegreatapeswhichwasalsothelanguageofdecadentOparheaddressedher。
  "ThegreatTarmanganiliesasleepthere,"hesaid,pointinginthedirectionfromwhichhehadjustcome。
  "Comeandwecankillhim。"
  "Donotkillhim,"commandedLaincoldtones。
  "BringthegreatTarmanganitomealiveandunhurt。
  ThevengeanceisLa’s。Go;butmakenosound!"andshewavedherhandstoincludeallherfollowers。
  Cautiouslytheweirdpartycreptthroughthejungleinthewakeofthegreatapeuntilatlasthehaltedthemwitharaisedhandandpointedupwardandalittleahead。Theretheysawthegiantformoftheape—manstretchedalongalowboughandeveninsleeponehandgraspedastoutlimbandonestrong,brownlegreachedoutandoverlappedanother。AteaselayTarzanoftheApes,sleepingheavilyuponafullstomachanddreamingofNuma,thelion,andHorta,theboar,andothercreaturesofthejungle。Nointimationofdangerassailedthedormantfacultiesoftheape—man——hesawnocrouchinghairyfiguresuponthegroundbeneathhimnorthethreeapesthatswungquietlyintothetreebesidehim。
  ThefirstintimationofdangerthatcametoTarzanwastheimpactofthreebodiesasthethreeapesleapeduponhimandhurledhimtotheground,wherehealightedhalfstunnedbeneaththeircombinedweightandwasimmediatelysetuponbythefiftyhairymenorasmanyofthemascouldswarmuponhisperson。Instantlytheape—manbecamethecenterofawhirling,striking,bitingmaelstromofhorror。Hefoughtnoblybuttheoddsagainsthimweretoogreat。Slowlytheyovercamehimthoughtherewasscarceoneofthemthatdidnotfeeltheweightofhismightyfistortherendingofhisfangs。
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  CondemnedToTortureandDeathLahadfollowedhercompanyandwhenshesawthemclawingandbitingatTarzan,sheraisedhervoiceandcautionedthemnottokillhim。Shesawthathewasweakeningandthatsoonthegreaternumberswouldprevailoverhim,norhadshelongtowaitbeforethemightyjunglecreaturelayhelplessandboundatherfeet。
  "Bringhimtotheplaceatwhichwestopped,"shecommandedandtheycarriedTarzanbacktothelittleclearingandthrewhimdownbeneathatree。
  "Buildmeashelter!"orderedLa。"WeshallstopheretonightandtomorrowinthefaceoftheFlamingGod,Lawillofferuptheheartofthisdefilerofthetemple。
  Whereisthesacredknife?Whotookitfromhim?"
  ButnoonehadseenitandeachwaspositiveinhisassurancethatthesacrificialweaponhadnotbeenuponTarzan’spersonwhentheycapturedhim。Theape—manlookeduponthemenacingcreatureswhichsurroundedhimandsnarledhisdefiance。HelookeduponLaandsmiled。Inthefaceofdeathhewasunafraid。
  "Whereistheknife?"Laaskedhim。
  "Idonotknow,"repliedTarzan。"Themantookitwithhimwhenheslippedawayduringthenight。SinceyouaresodesirousforitsreturnIwouldlookforhimandgetitbackforyou,didyounotholdmeprisoner;butnowthatIamtodieIcannotgetitback。Ofwhatgoodwasyourknife,anyway?Youcanmakeanother。
  Didyoufollowusallthiswayfornothingmorethanaknife?LetmegoandfindhimandIwillbringitbacktoyou。"
  Lalaughedabitterlaugh,forinherheartsheknewthatTarzan’ssinwasgreaterthanthepurloiningofthesacrificialknifeofOpar;yetasshelookedathimlyingboundandhelplessbeforeher,tearsrosetohereyessothatshehadtoturnawaytohidethem;butsheremainedinflexibleinherdeterminationtomakehimpayinfrightfulsufferingandineventualdeathfordaringtospurntheloveofLa。
  WhentheshelterwascompletedLahadTarzantransferredtoit。"AllnightIshalltorturehim,"
  shemutteredtoherpriests,"andatthefirststreakofdawnyoumaypreparetheflamingaltaruponwhichhisheartshallbeoffereduptotheFlamingGod。
  Gatherwoodwellfilledwithpitch,layitintheformandsizeofthealtaratOparinthecenteroftheclearingthattheFlamingGodmaylookdownuponourhandiworkandbepleased。"
  DuringthebalanceofthedaythepriestsofOparwerebusyerectinganaltarinthecenteroftheclearing,andwhiletheyworkedtheychantedweirdhymnsintheancienttongueofthatlostcontinentthatliesatthebottomoftheAtlantic。Theyknewnotthemeaningsofthewordstheymouthed;theybutrepeatedtheritualthathadbeenhandeddownfrompreceptortoneophytesincethatlong—gonedaywhentheancestorsofthePiltdownmanstillswungbytheirtailsinthehumidjunglesthatareEnglandnow。
  Andintheshelterofthehut,Lapacedtoandfrobesidethestoicape—man。ResignedtohisfatewasTarzan。Nohopeofsuccorgleamedthroughthedeadblackofthedeathsentencehangingoverhim。Heknewthathisgiantmusclescouldnotpartthemanystrandsthatboundhiswristsandankles,forhehadstrainedoften,butineffectuallyforrelease。Hehadnohopeofoutsidehelpandonlyenemiessurroundedhimwithinthecamp,andyethesmiledatLaasshepacednervouslybackandforththelengthoftheshelter。
  AndLa?Shefingeredherknifeandlookeddownuponhercaptive。Sheglaredandmutteredbutshedidnotstrike。"Tonight!"shethought。"Tonight,whenitisdarkIwilltorturehim。"Shelookeduponhisperfect,godlikefigureanduponhishandsome,smilingfaceandthenshesteeledherheartagainbythoughtsofherlovespurned;byreligiousthoughtsthatdamnedtheinfidelwhohaddesecratedtheholyofholies;whohadtakenfromtheblood—stainedaltarofOpartheofferingtotheFlamingGod——andnotoncebutthrice。
  ThreetimeshadTarzancheatedthegodofherfathers。
  AtthethoughtLapausedandkneltathisside。Inherhandwasasharpknife。Sheplaceditspointagainsttheape—man’ssideandpresseduponthehilt;butTarzanonlysmiledandshruggedhisshoulders。
  Howbeautifulhewas!Labentlowoverhim,lookingintohiseyes。Howperfectwashisfigure。Shecompareditwiththoseoftheknurledandknottedmenfromwhomshemustchooseamate,andLashudderedatthethought。Duskcameandafterduskcamenight。
  Agreatfireblazedwithinthelittlethornbomaaboutthecamp。Theflamesplayeduponthenewaltarerectedinthecenteroftheclearing,arousinginthemindoftheHighPriestessoftheFlamingGodapictureoftheeventofthecomingdawn。Shesawthisgiantandperfectformwrithingamidtheflamesoftheburningpyre。Shesawthosesmilinglips,burnedandblackened,fallingawayfromthestrong,whiteteeth。
  ShesawtheshockofblackhairtousleduponTarzan’swell—shapedheaddisappearinaspurtofflame。Shesawtheseandmanyotherfrightfulpicturesasshestoodwithclosedeyesandclenchedfistsabovetheobjectofherhate——ah!wasithatethatLaofOparfelt?
  Thedarknessofthejunglenighthadsettleddownuponthecamp,relievedonlybythefitfulflaringsofthefirethatwaskeptuptowarnofftheman—eaters。
  Tarzanlayquietlyinhisbonds。Hesufferedfromthirstandfromthecuttingofthetightstrandsabouthiswristsandankles;buthemadenocomplaint。
  AjunglebeastwasTarzanwiththestoicismofthebeastandtheintelligenceofman。Heknewthathisdoomwassealed——thatnosupplicationswouldavailtotempertheseverityofhisendandsohewastednobreathinpleadings;butwaitedpatientlyinthefirmconvictionthathissufferingscouldnotendureforever。
  InthedarknessLastoopedabovehim。Inherhandwasasharpknifeandinhermindthedeterminationtoinitiatehistorturewithoutfurtherdelay。TheknifewaspressedagainsthissideandLa’sfacewasclosetohiswhenasuddenburstofflamefromnewbranchesthrownuponthefirewithout,lighteduptheinterioroftheshelter。ClosebeneathherlipsLasawtheperfectfeaturesoftheforestgodandintoherwoman’sheartwelledallthegreatloveshehadfeltforTarzansincefirstshehadseenhim,andalltheaccumulatedpassionoftheyearsthatshehaddreamedofhim。
  Daggerinhand,La,theHighPriestess,toweredabovethehelplesscreaturethathaddaredtoviolatethesanctuaryofherdeity。Thereshouldbenotorture——
  thereshouldbeinstantdeath。Nolongershouldthedefilerofthetemplepollutethesightofthelordgodalmighty。Asinglestrokeoftheheavybladeandthenthecorpsetotheflamingpyrewithout。Theknifearmstiffenedreadyforthedownwardplunge,andthenLa,thewoman,collapsedweaklyuponthebodyofthemansheloved。
  Sheranherhandsinmutecaressoverhisnakedflesh;
  shecoveredhisforehead,hiseyes,hislipswithhotkisses;shecoveredhimwithherbodyasthoughtoprotecthimfromthehideousfateshehadordainedforhim,andintrembling,piteoustonesshebeggedhimforhislove。Forhoursthefrenzyofherpassionpossessedtheburninghand—maidenoftheFlamingGod,untilatlastsleepoverpoweredherandshelapsedintounconsciousnessbesidethemanshehadsworntotortureandtoslay。AndTarzan,untroubledbythoughtsofthefuture,sleptpeacefullyinLa’sembrace。
  AtthefirsthintofdawnthechantingofthepriestsofOparbroughtTarzantowakefulness。Initiatedinlowandsubduedtones,thesoundsoonroseinvolumetotheopendiapasonofbarbaricbloodlust。Lastirred。
  HerperfectarmpressedTarzanclosertoher——asmilepartedherlipsandthensheawoke,andslowlythesmilefadedandhereyeswentwideinhorrorasthesignificanceofthedeathchantimpingeduponherunderstanding。
  "Loveme,Tarzan!"shecried。"Loveme,andyoushallbesaved。"
  Tarzan’sbondshurthim。Hewassufferingthetorturesoflong—restrictedcirculation。WithanangrygrowlherolledoverwithhisbacktowardLa。Thatwasheranswer!TheHighPriestessleapedtoherfeet。Ahotflushofshamemantledhercheekandthenshewentdeadwhiteandsteppedtotheshelter’sentrance。
  "Come,PriestsoftheFlamingGod!"shecried,"andmakereadythesacrifice。"
  Thewarpedthingsadvancedandenteredtheshelter。
  TheylaidhandsuponTarzanandborehimforth,andastheychantedtheykepttimewiththeircrookedbodies,swayingtoandfrototherhythmoftheirsongofbloodanddeath。BehindthemcameLa,swayingtoo;butnotinunisonwiththechantedcadence。WhiteanddrawnwasthefaceoftheHighPriestess——whiteanddrawnwithunrequitedloveandhideousterrorofthemomentstocome。YetsterninherresolvewasLa。Theinfidelshoulddie!Thescornerofherloveshouldpaythepriceuponthefieryaltar。Shesawthemlaytheperfectbodythereupontheroughbranches。ShesawtheHighPriest,hetowhomcustomwoulduniteher——
  bent,crooked,gnarled,stunted,hideous——advancewiththeflamingtorchandstandawaitinghercommandtoapplyittothefaggotssurroundingthesacrificialpyre。Hishairy,bestialfacewasdistortedinayellow—fangedgrinofanticipatoryenjoyment。Hishandswerecuppedtoreceivethelifebloodofthevictim——therednectarthatatOparwouldhavefilledthegoldensacrificialgoblets。
  Laapproachedwithupraisedknife,herfaceturnedtowardtherisingsunanduponherlipsaprayertotheburningdeityofherpeople。TheHighPriestlookedquestioninglytowardher——thebrandwasburningclosetohishandandthefaggotslaytemptinglynear。
  Tarzanclosedhiseyesandawaitedtheend。Heknewthathewouldsuffer,forherecalledthefaintmemoriesofpastburns。Heknewthathewouldsufferanddie;buthedidnotflinch。Deathisnogreatadventuretothejunglebredwhowalkhand—in—handwiththegrimspecterbydayandliedownathissidebynightthroughalltheyearsoftheirlives。Itisdoubtfulthattheape—manevenspeculateduponwhatcameafterdeath。Asamatteroffactashisendapproached,hismindwasoccupiedbythoughtsoftheprettypebbleshehadlost,yethiseveryfacultystillwasopentowhatpassedaroundhim。
  HefeltLaleanoverhimandheopenedhiseyes。
  Hesawherwhite,drawnfaceandhesawtearsblindinghereyes。"Tarzan,myTarzan!"shemoaned,"tellmethatyouloveme——thatyouwillreturntoOparwithme——andyoushalllive。EveninthefaceoftheangerofmypeopleIwillsaveyou。ThislastchanceIgiveyou。
  Whatisyouranswer?"
  AtthelastmomentthewomaninLahadtriumphedovertheHighPriestessofacruelcult。Shesawuponthealtartheonlycreaturethateverhadarousedthefiresoflovewithinhervirginbreast;shesawthebeast—facedfanaticwhowouldonedaybehermate,unlessshefoundanotherlessrepulsive,standingwiththeburningtorchreadytoignitethepyre;yetwithallhermadpassionfortheape—manshewouldgivethewordtoapplytheflameifTarzan’sfinalanswerwasunsatisfactory。Withheavingbosomsheleanedcloseabovehim。"Yesorno?"shewhispered。
  Throughthejungle,outofthedistance,camefaintlyasoundthatbroughtasuddenlightofhopetoTarzan’seyes。HeraisedhisvoiceinaweirdscreamthatsentLabackfromhimasteportwo。Theimpatientpriestgrumbledandswitchedthetorchfromonehandtotheotheratthesametimeholdingitclosertothetinderatthebaseofthepyre。
  "Youranswer!"insistedLa。"WhatisyouranswertotheloveofLaofOpar?"
  ClosercamethesoundthathadattractedTarzan’sattentionandnowtheothersheardit——theshrilltrumpetingofanelephant。AsLalookedwide—eyedintoTarzan’sface,theretoreadherfateforhappinessorheartbreak,shesawanexpressionofconcernshadowhisfeatures。Now,forthefirsttime,sheguessedthemeaningofTarzan’sshrillscream——hehadsummonedTantor,theelephant,tohisrescue!La’sbrowscontractedinasavagescowl。"YourefuseLa!"
  shecried。"Thendie!Thetorch!"shecommanded,turningtowardthepriest。