to the kingship of the
apes of Kerchak.
The man was his prey--the black should not have him, and with the
thought he leaped upon the warrior, striking down the spear before it
could reach its mark. The black, whipping out his knife, turned to do
battle with this new enemy, while the Swede, lying in the bush,
witnessed a duel, the like of which he had never dreamed to see--a
half-naked white man battling with a half-naked black, hand to hand
with the crude weapons of primeval man at first, and then with hands
and teeth like the primordial brutes from whose loins their forebears
For a time Anderssen did not recognize the white, and when at last it
dawned upon him that he had seen this giant before, his eyes went wide
in surprise that this growling, rending beast could ever have been the
well-groomed English gentleman who had been a prisoner aboard the
An English nobleman! He had learned the identity of the Kincaid's
prisoners from Lady Greystoke during their flight up the Ugambi.
Before, in common with the other members of the crew of the steamer, he
had not known who the two might be.
The fight was over. Tarzan had been compelled to kill his antagonist,
as the fellow would not surrender.
The Swede saw the white man leap to his feet beside the corpse of his
foe, and placing one foot upon the broken neck lift his voice in the
hideous challenge of the victorious bull-ape.
Anderssen shuddered. Then Tarzan turned toward him. His face was cold
and cruel, and in the grey eyes the Swede read murder.
"Where is my wife?" growled the ape-man. "Where is the child?"
Anderssen tried to reply, but a sudden fit of coughing choked him.
There was an arrow entirely through his chest, and as he coughed the
blood from his wounded lung poured suddenly from his mouth and nostrils.
Tarzan stood waiting for the paroxysm to pass. Like a bronze
image--cold, hard, and relentless--he stood over the helpless man,
waiting to wring such information from him as he needed, and then to
Presently the coughing and haemorrhage ceased, and again the wounded
man tried to speak. Tarzan knelt near the faintly moving lips.
"The wife and child!" he repeated. "Where are they?"
Anderssen pointed up the trail.
"The Russian--he got them," he whispered.
"How did you come here?" continued Tarzan. "Why are you not with
"They catch us," replied Anderssen, in a voice so low that the ape-man
could just distinguish the words. "They
Instead, the ape-boy dragged the body of the black within the cage and propped it against the side bars.Page 23
They had carried him but a short distance toward their village when the ape-man's eyelids quivered and raised.Page 27
They saw it burst as though built of straws, and an instant later Tantor, the elephant, thundered down upon them.Page 35
Taug, warned by Teeka's cry, came lumbering down to her assistance.Page 38
A dictionary had proven itself a wonderful storehouse of information, when, after several years of tireless endeavor, he had solved the mystery of its purpose and the manner of its use.Page 45
As the witch-doctor ran, Tarzan almost lost his temper.Page 60
Even the ape-man drew back, but more in revulsion than fear--fear he knew not.Page 66
He warned her, however, to abandon so foolish and dangerous an adventure, emphasizing what she already quite well knew, that if she escaped harm at the hands of Bukawai and his demons, the chances were that she would not be so fortunate with the great carnivora of the jungle through which she must pass going and returning.Page 70
Again Momaya called Bukawai by name, and this time there came an answer in mumbling tones that were scarce more human than those of the beast.Page 74
Twice the hunting blade flashed in the air.Page 78
It was this terror which lent to the adventures the spice of interest and amusement which the human mind of the ape-man craved.Page 80
It had all happened to little Tibo very suddenly and unexpectedly within the brief span of two suns.Page 84
Fear and hatred shot from its evil eyes, but, fortunately for Bukawai, fear predominated.Page 90
Narrow and black was the corridor; but long use of his eyes in the Stygian blackness of the jungle nights had given to the ape-man something of the nocturnal visionary powers of the wild things with which he had consorted since babyhood.Page 104
His eyes shot hungry fire.Page 105
The ape-man was in the lead, moving rapidly and yet with caution, depending even more upon his ears and nose than upon his eyes for information of the lion's whereabouts.Page 121
The ape-man struck furiously at the hideous face, and as he struck the apparition disappeared.Page 149
With his hunting knife he quieted the frightened animal, severing its jugular; then he dragged it, bleeding, along the trail down to the drinking hole, the half smile persisting upon his ordinarily grave face.Page 159
The devil-god was theirs! And then, with a frightful roar, Numa, the lion, charged.Page 167
He never showed any outward demonstration of affection--he growled at Tarzan as he growled at the other bulls who came too close while he was feeding--but he would have died for Tarzan.