door, speaking in a low whisper to the woman, whom Tarzan
could not see. Then Tarzan heard the woman's voice, level, but loud
enough to distinguish her words.
"No, Nikolas," she was saying, "it is useless. Threaten as you will, I
shall never accede to your demands. Leave the room, please; you have
no right here. You promised not to enter."
"Very well, Olga, I shall not enter; but before I am done with you, you
shall wish a thousand times that you had done at once the favor I have
asked. In the end I shall win anyway, so you might as well save
trouble and time for me, and disgrace for yourself and your--"
"Never, Nikolas!" interrupted the woman, and then Tarzan saw Rokoff
turn and nod to Paulvitch, who sprang quickly toward the doorway of the
cabin, rushing in past Rokoff, who held the door open for him. Then
the latter stepped quickly out. The door closed. Tarzan heard the
click of the lock as Paulvitch turned it from the inside. Rokoff
remained standing before the door, with head bent, as though to catch
the words of the two within. A nasty smile curled his bearded lip.
Tarzan could hear the woman's voice commanding the fellow to leave her
cabin. "I shall send for my husband," she cried. "He will show you no
Paulvitch's sneering laugh came through the polished panels.
"The purser will fetch your husband, madame," said the man. "In fact,
that officer has already been notified that you are entertaining a man
other than your husband behind the locked door of your cabin."
"Bah!" cried the woman. "My husband will know!"
"Most assuredly your husband will know, but the purser will not; nor
will the newspaper men who shall in some mysterious way hear of it on
our landing. But they will think it a fine story, and so will all your
friends when they read of it at breakfast on--let me see, this is
Tuesday--yes, when they read of it at breakfast next Friday morning.
Nor will it detract from the interest they will all feel when they
learn that the man whom madame entertained is a Russian servant--her
brother's valet, to be quite exact."
"Alexis Paulvitch," came the woman's voice, cold and fearless, "you are
a coward, and when I whisper a certain name in your ear you will think
better of your demands upon me and your threats against me, and then
you will leave my cabin quickly, nor do I
The fellow was a marvellous swordsman and evidently in practice, while I had not gripped the hilt of a sword for ten long years before that morning.Page 44
Then the ramparts--O Prince, it is hopeless.Page 57
For a few minutes I experienced some of the hottest fighting I had ever passed through.Page 62
We trace our lineage, unbroken, direct to the Tree of Life which flourished in the centre of the Valley Dor twenty-three million years ago.Page 68
" I said no more.Page 69
"You crossed this ice field last night in the long chase that you led us.Page 92
Through a massive arched gateway the blacks poured in to take their seats, while our guards led us to a smaller entrance near one end of the structure.Page 110
In accordance with our arrangement they did not wait for me, but walked slowly toward the water, a matter of a hundred yards, directly past the guard-house filled with sleeping soldiers.Page 112
the guard.Page 121
last they overwhelmed him, those behind pushing the foremost upon him until there remained no space to swing his great sword.Page 131
" In safety we reached the great gates at the far end of the courtyard, through which it was necessary to take our thoats to the avenue beyond.Page 134
The brave boy's act of chivalrous self-sacrifice filled me with pride, nor did I care that it had wrested from us our last frail chance for escape.Page 141
At times I would cover my face with my hands in a vain effort to shut out the fearful.Page 150
Even now she may be a captive upon the lesser moon.Page 154
"What do you make of it, Kantos Kan?" asked Tars Tarkas.Page 164
As you know, while all the pits beneath the city are connected, there are but single entrances from those beneath each section and its neighbour, and that at the upper level just underneath the ground.Page 170
Broadside after broadside they delivered as each vessel came in line with the ships of the therns.Page 179
That they were undaunted while it swirled and eddied about their ankles, spoke well for their bravery and their discipline.Page 185
"Where is Issus?" I asked suddenly.Page 191
When she saw me she rushed toward the bars that separated us.