Тарзан, приёмыш обезьян

The Outpost of the World

           

           Andagainhedrewbackhisshaft.

           "Youmustnot,Tarzan!"criedD’Arnot."Whitemendonotkillwantonly.MONDIEU!butyouhavemuchtolearn.

           "Ipitytheruffianwhocrossesyou,mywildman,whenItakeyoutoParis.Iwillhavemyhandsfullkeepingyourneckfrombeneaththeguillotine."

           Tarzanloweredhisbowandsmiled.

           "IdonotknowwhyIshouldkilltheblacksbackthereinmyjungle,yetnotkillthemhere.SupposeNuma,thelion,shouldspringoutuponus,Ishouldsay,then,Ipresume:Goodmorning,MonsieurNuma,howisMadameNuma;eh?"

           "Waituntiltheblacksspringuponyou,"repliedD’Arnot,"thenyoumaykillthem.Donotassumethatmenareyourenemiesuntiltheyproveit."

           "Come,"saidTarzan,"letusgoandpresentourselvestobekilled,"andhestartedstraightacrossthefield,hisheadhighheldandthetropicalsunbeatinguponhissmooth,brownskin.

           BehindhimcameD’Arnot,clothedinsomegarmentswhichhadbeendiscardedatthecabinbyClaytonwhentheofficersoftheFrenchcruiserhadfittedhimoutinmorepresentablefashion.

           Presentlyoneoftheblackslookedup,andbeholdingTarzan,turned,shrieking,towardthepalisade.

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