pain. Fer half a cent I'd soak youse a
wallop to de solar plexus dat would put youse to sleep fer de long
count, you--you--" but here words failed Billy.
To his surprise the girl showed not the slightest indication of fear.
Her head was high, and her level gaze never wavered from his own eyes.
Presently a sneer of contempt curled her lip.
"You coward!" she said quietly. "To insult and threaten a woman! You are
nothing but an insufferable bully, and a cowardly murderer. You murdered
a man on the Lotus whose little finger held more true manhood, bravery,
and worth than the whole of your great, hulking carcass. You are only
fit to strike from behind, or when your victim is unsuspecting, as you
did Mr. Theriere that other day. Do you think I fear a THING such as
you--a beast without honor that kicks an unconscious man in the face?
I know that you can kill me. I know that you are coward enough to do it
because I am a defenseless woman; and though you may kill me, you never
can make me show fear for you. That is what you wish to do--that is your
idea of manliness. I had never imagined that such a thing as you lived
in the guise of man; but I have read you, Mr. Byrne, since I have had
occasion to notice you, and I know now that you are what is known in the
great cities as a mucker. The term never meant much to me before, but I
see now that it fits your kind perfectly, for in it is all the loathing
and contempt that a real man--a gentleman--must feel for such as you."
As she spoke Billy Byrne's eyes narrowed; but not with the cunning of
premeditated attack. He was thinking. For the first time in his life he
was thinking of how he appeared in the eyes of another. Never had any
human being told Billy Byrne thus coolly and succinctly what sort of
person he seemed to them. In the heat of anger men of his own stamp had
applied vile epithets to him, describing him luridly as such that by
the simplest laws of nature he could not possibly be; but this girl
had spoken coolly, and her descriptions had been explicit--backed by
illustrations. She had given real reasons for her contempt, and somehow
it had made that contempt seem very tangible.
One who had known Billy would have expected him to fly into a rage and
attack the girl brutally after her scathing
There was never any suggestion of familiarity in his manner; nor in his choice of topics did he ever ignore the fact that she was a young girl.Page 8
If Dr.Page 13
and lascar crew divided their time between watch duty on board the Ithaca, policing the camp, and cultivating a little patch of clearing just south of their own campong.Page 19
" "They are as they are," replied the professor.Page 30
"Out of the way, you--monstrosity," cried von Horn.Page 31
Virginia Maxon looked on in horror as she realized that her rescuer was quickly choking Dr.Page 43
Perhaps she loved him and would be unhappy were he taken away from her.Page 50
Our place is there--God give that we be not too late," and before von Horn could stop her she turned and ran through the darkness of the jungle in the direction of the camp.Page 53
Either she had become confused and lost in the jungle after she left him, or had fallen into the hands of the wild horde that had attacked the camp.Page 55
court of mystery for the others.Page 65
Number Thirteen watched the wild head hunters with keenest interest as they clambered aboard the vessel.Page 73
We shall need all our energies if we are to save my poor, dear girl, from the clutches of that horrid, soulless thing.Page 81
" Bulan, suspecting no treachery, was all anxiety to be off at once.Page 91
The five Dyaks who had escaped carried the news of the terrible creatures that had fallen upon them in the jungle, and of the awful prowess of the giant white man who led them.Page 94
"I want a mate, and I see a beautiful one yonder now.Page 117
"How do you know my name?" she asked.Page 122
knew that their plight was no fault of his.Page 124
"You have been very sick, but now you shall soon be well again.Page 127
You lie again when Thlirteen savee Linee flom Oulang Outang--you say you savee Linee.Page 130
I wish to have a few words in private with you, von Horn," and he turned to face his assistant, but the man had disappeared.