? ? ? ? "Well?" queried the latter. "Raise the covering and see what you have bought. Much money shall we realize on a corpse-- especially after the six months beneath the burning sun that will be consumed in carrying it to its destination!"
? ? ? ? "The fool should have known that we desired her alive," grumbled Malbihn, grasping a corner of the cloth and jerking the cover from the thing that lay upon the litter.
? ? ? ? At sight of what lay beneath both men stepped back-- involuntary oaths upon their lips--for there before them lay the dead body of Mbeeda, the faithless head man.
? ? ? ? Five minutes later the safari of Jenssen and Malbihn was forcing its way rapidly toward the west, nervous askaris guarding the rear from the attack they momentarily expected.
? ? ? ? His first night in the jungle was one which the son of Tarzan held longest in his memory. No savage carnivora menaced him. There was never a sign of hideous barbarian.
Pages:
78
79
80
81
82
83
84
85
86
87
88
89
90
91
92
93
94
95
96
97
98
99
100
101
102