It had been hard for him to remain with the Frenchman all these days
for that very reason, and that he had unselfishly done so spoke more
glowingly of his nobility of character than even did his rescuing the
French officer from Mbonga's clutches.
D'Arnot, only too willing to attempt the journey, wrote:
But you cannot carry me all the distance through this tangled forest.
"MAIS OUI," he said, and D'Arnot laughed aloud to hear the phrase that
he used so often glide from Tarzan's tongue.
So they set out, D'Arnot marveling as had Clayton and Jane at the
wondrous strength and agility of the apeman.
Mid-afternoon brought them to the clearing, and as Tarzan dropped to
earth from the branches of the last tree his heart leaped and bounded
against his ribs in anticipation of seeing Jane so soon again.
No one was in sight outside the cabin, and D'Arnot was perplexed to
note that neither the cruiser nor the Arrow was at anchor in the bay.
An atmosphere of loneliness pervaded the spot, which caught suddenly at
both men as they strode toward the cabin.
Neither spoke, yet both knew before they opened the closed door what
they would find beyond.
Tarzan lifted the latch and pushed the great door in upon its wooden
hinges. It was as they had feared. The cabin was deserted.
The men turned and looked at one another. D'Arnot knew that his people
thought him dead; but Tarzan thought only of the woman who had kissed
him in love and now had fled from him while he was serving one of her
A great bitterness rose in his heart. He would go away, far into the
jungle and join his tribe. Never would he see one of his own kind
again, nor could he bear the thought of returning to the cabin. He
would leave that forever behind him with the great hopes he had nursed
there of finding his own race and becoming a man among men.
And the Frenchman? D'Arnot? What of him? He could get along as
Tarzan had. Tarzan did not want to see him more. He wanted to get
away from everything that might remind him of Jane.
As Tarzan stood upon the threshold brooding, D'Arnot had entered the
cabin. Many comforts he saw that had been left behind. He recognized
numerous articles from the cruiser--a camp oven, some kitchen utensils,
a rifle and many rounds of ammunition, canned foods, blankets, two
chairs and a cot--and several books and periodicals,
We were taught of nothing beyond.Page 4
I knew it would come, sir.Page 9
I knew that I was right.Page 10
"You are not in command of the ship.Page 12
"Men," I said, stepping forward to the handrail and looking down into their upturned, bronzed faces, "you are anxiously awaiting information as to the ship's position.Page 13
The day wore on, until at last, about mid-afternoon, I gave the order to return to the ship.Page 18
With the point of his cutlass Snider scraped the dirt and verdigris from the face of the larger ornament.Page 26
I could not help but compare this once great water-way with the waters about our New York,.Page 28
from the stuffed, unnatural specimens preserved to us in our museums.Page 36
" "I should like to visit this Camp of the Lions," I said.Page 37
But he was powerful, and there was no other man who dared dispute his wishes.Page 39
It was only when I took into consideration their mode of living, their scant apparel, the lack of every least luxury among them, that I was forced to admit that they were, in truth, but ignorant savages.Page 41
Here was just the messenger for me.Page 55
"Go on!" I cried.Page 75
It was a scene of wondrous and barbaric splendor, for the men and beasts from the south were gaily caparisoned in rich colors, in marked contrast to the gray uniformed forces of the frontier, with which I had been familiar.Page 78
In the midst of death and defeat the emperor was about to give a great banquet to his officers.Page 84
To remain long would be to invite certain death.Page 85
A common soldier dragged a general from his mount, and, leaping to the animal's back, fled down the packed street toward the west.Page 87
The empire of Japan no longer exists, having been conquered and absorbed by China over a hundred years ago.Page 88
be such another war!" You all know how Porfirio Johnson returned to Pan-America with John Alvarez in chains; how Alvarez's trial raised a popular demonstration that the government could not ignore.