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detection。　　The　landing　was　very　small；　and　though　he　flattened

himself　against　the　wall　at　its　far　edge　he　was　scarcely　more

than　a　foot　from　the　doorway。　　Almost　immediately　it

opened；　and　Gernois　stepped　out。　　Rokoff　was　behind　him。

Neither　spoke。　　Gernois　had　taken　perhaps　three　steps　down

the　stairway　when　he　halted　and　half　turned；　as　though　to

retrace　his　steps。



Tarzan　knew　that　discovery　would　be　inevitable。　　Rokoff　still

stood　on　the　threshold　a　foot　from　him；　but　he　was　looking　in　the

opposite　direction；　toward　Gernois。　　Then　the　officer　evidently

reconsidered　his　decision；　and　resumed　his　downward　course。

Tarzan　could　hear　Rokoff's　sigh　of　relief。　　A　moment　later

the　Russian　went　back　into　the　room　and　closed　the　door。



Tarzan　waited　until　Gernois　had　had　time　to　get　well　out

of　hearing；　then　he　pushed　open　the　door　and　stepped　into

the　room。　　He　was　on　top　of　Rokoff　before　the　man　could　rise

from　the　chair　where　he　sat　scanning　the　paper　Gernois　had

given　him。　　As　his　eyes　turned　and　fell　upon　the　ape…man's

face　his　own　went　livid。



〃You！〃　he　gasped。



〃I；〃　replied　Tarzan。



〃What　do　you　want？〃　whispered　Rokoff；　for　the　look　in　the

ape…man's　eyes　frightened　him。　　〃Have　you　come　to　kill　me？

You　do　not　dare。　　They　would　guillotine　you。　　You　do　not

dare　kill　me。〃



〃I　dare　kill　you；　Rokoff；〃　replied　Tarzan；　〃for　no　one　knows

that　you　are　here　or　that　I　am　here；　and　Paulvitch　would　tell

them　that　it　was　Gernois。　　I　heard　you　tell　Gernois　so。　　But　that

would　not　influence　me；　Rokoff。　　I　would　not　care　who　knew

that　I　had　killed　you；　the　pleasure　of　killing　you　would　more

than　compensate　for　any　punishment　they　might　inflict　upon　me。

You　are　the　most　despicable　cur　of　a　coward；　Rokoff；　I　have　ever

heard　of。　　You　should　be　killed。　　I　should　love　to　kill　you；〃

and　Tarzan　approached　closer　to　the　man。



Rokoff's　nerves　were　keyed　to　the　breaking　point。　　With　a　shriek

he　sprang　toward　an　adjoining　room；　but　the　ape…man　was　upon

his　back　while　his　leap　was　yet　but　half　completed。　　Iron　fingers

sought　his　throatthe　great　coward　squealed　like　a　stuck　pig；

until　Tarzan　had　shut　off　his　wind。　　Then　the　ape…man　dragged

him　to　his　feet；　still　choking　him。　　The　Russian　struggled

futilelyhe　was　like　a　babe　in　the　mighty　grasp　of　Tarzan　of　the　Apes。



Tarzan　sat　him　in　a　chair；　and　long　before　there　was　danger

of　the　man's　dying　he　released　his　hold　upon　his　throat。

When　the　Russian's　coughing　spell　had　abated　Tarzan　spoke

to　him　again。



〃I　have　given　you　a　taste　of　the　suffering　of　death；〃　he　said。

〃But　I　shall　not　killthis　time。　　I　am　sparing　you　solely　for

the　sake　of　a　very　good　woman　whose　great　misfortune　it　was

to　have　been　born　of　the　same　woman　who　gave　birth　to　you。

But　I　shall　spare　you　only　this　once　on　her　account。

Should　I　ever　learn　that　you　have　again　annoyed　her　or

her　husbandshould　you　ever　annoy　me　againshould　I

hear　that　you　have　returned　to　France　or　to　any　French

posession；　I　shall　make　it　my　sole　business　to　hunt　you　down

and　complete　the　choking　I　commenced　tonight。〃　　Then　he

turned　to　the　table；　on　which　the　two　pieces　of　paper　still　lay。

As　he　picked　them　up　Rokoff　gasped　in　horror。



Tarzan　examined　both　the　check　and　the　other。　　He　was

amazed　at　the　information　the　latter　contained。　　Rokoff　had

partially　read　it；　but　Tarzan　knew　that　no　one　could　remember

the　salient　facts　and　figures　it　held　which　made　it　of　real

value　to　an　enemy　of　France。



〃These　will　interest　the　chief　of　staff；〃　he　said；　as　he

slipped　them　into　his　pocket。

Rokoff　groaned。　　He　did　not　dare　curse　aloud。



The　next　morning　Tarzan　rode　north　on　his　way　to　Bouira

and　Algiers。　　As　he　had　ridden　past　the　hotel　Lieutenant

Gernois　was　standing　on　the　veranda。　　As　his　eyes　discovered

Tarzan　he　went　white　as　chalk。　　The　ape…man　would　have　been

glad　had　the　meeting　not　occurred；　but　he　could　not　avoid　it。

He　saluted　the　officer　as　he　rode　past。　　Mechanically　Gernois

returned　the　salute；　but　those　terrible；　wide　eyes　followed

the　horseman；　expressionless　except　for　horror。　　It　was　as

though　a　dead　man　looked　upon　a　ghost。



At　Sidi　Aissa　Tarzan　met　a　French　officer　with　whom　he

had　become　acquainted　on　the　occasion　of　his　recent

sojourn　in　the　town。



〃You　left　Bou　Saada　early？〃　questioned　the　officer。

〃Then　you　have　not　heard　about　poor　Gernois。〃



〃He　was　the　last　man　I　saw　as　I　rode　away；〃　replied　Tarzan。

〃What　about　him？〃



〃He　is　dead。　　He　shot　himself　about　eight　o'clock　this　morning。〃



Two　days　later　Tarzan　reached　Algiers。　　There　he　found　that

he　would　have　a　two　days'　wait　before　he　could　catch　a　ship

bound　for　Cape　Town。　　He　occupied　his　time　in　writing　out

a　full　report　of　his　mission。　　The　secret　papers　he　had　taken

from　Rokoff　he　did　not　inclose；　for　he　did　not　dare　trust

them　out　of　his　own　possession　until　he　had　been　authorized

to　turn　them　over　to　another　agent；　or　himself　return　to

Paris　with　them。



As　Tarzan　boarded　his　ship　after　what　seemed　a　most　tedious

wait　to　him；　two　men　watched　him　from　an　upper　deck。

Both　were　fashionably　dressed　and　smooth　shaven。　　The　taller

of　the　two　had　sandy　hair；　but　his　eyebrows　were　very　black。

Later　in　the　day　they　chanced　to　meet　Tarzan　on　deck；

but　as　one　hurriedly　called　his　companion's　attention　to

something　at　sea　their　faces　were　turned　from　Tarzan　as　he

passed；　so　that　he　did　not　notice　their　features。　　In　fact；

he　had　paid　no　attention　to　them　at　all。



Following　the　instructions　of　his　chief；　Tarzan　had　booked

his　passage　under　an　assumed　nameJohn　Caldwell；　London。

He　did　not　understand　the　necessity　of　this；　and　it　caused　him

considerable　speculation。　　He　wondered　what　role　he　was　to

play　in　Cape　Town。



〃Well；〃　he　thought；　〃thank　Heaven　that　I　am　rid　of　Rokoff。

He　was　commencing　to　annoy　me。　　I　wonder　if　I　am　really

becoming　so　civilized　that　presently　I　shall　develop　a　set　of

nerves。　　He　would　give　them　to　me　if　any　one　could；　for　he

does　not　fight　fair。　　One　never　knows　through　what　new

agency　he　is　going　to　strike。　　It　is　as　though　Numa；　the　lion；

had　induced　Tantor；　the　elephant；　and　Histah；　the　snake；　to

join　him　in　attempting　to　kill　me。　　I　would　then　never　have

known　what　minute；　or　by　whom；　I　was　to　be　attacked　next。

But　the　brutes　are　more　chivalrous　than　manthey　do　not

stoop　to　cowardly　intrigue。〃



At　dinner　that　night　Tarzan　sat　next　to　a　young　woman　whose

place　was　at　the　captain's　left。　　The　officer　introduced　them。



Miss　Strong！　　Where　had　he　heard　the　name　before？　　It　was

very　familiar。　　And　then　the　girl's　mother　gave　him　the

clew；　for　when　she　addressed　her　daughter　she　called　her　Hazel。



Hazel　Strong！　　What　memories　the　name　inspired。　　It　had

been　a　letter　to　this　girl；　penned　by　the　fair　hand　of　Jane

Porter；　that　had　carried　to　him　the　first　message　from　the

woman　he　loved。　　How　vividly　he　recalled　the　night　he　had

stolen　it　from　the　desk　in　the　cabin　of　his　long…dead　father；

where　Jane　Porter　had　sat　writing　it　late　into　the　night；

while　he　crouched　in　the　darkness　without。　　How　terror…

stricken　she　would　have　been　that　night　had　she　known　that

the　wild　jungle　beast　squatted　outside　her　window；　watching

her　every　move。



And　this　was　Hazel　StrongJane　Porter's　best　friend！







Chapter　12





Ships　That　Pass





Let　us　go　back　a　few　months　to　the　little；　windswept

platform　of　a　railway　station　in　northern　Wisconsin。

The　smoke　of　forest　fires　hangs　low　over　the　surrounding

landscape；　its　acrid　fumes　smarting　the　eyes　of　a　little

party　of　six　who　stand　waiting　the　coming　of　the　train

that　is　to　bear　them　away　toward　the　south。



Professor　Archimedes　Q。　Porter；　his　hands　clasped　beneath　the　tails

of　his　long　coat；　paces　back　and　forth　under　the　ever…watchful

eye　of　his　faithful　secretary；　Mr。　Samuel　T。　Philander。

Twice　within　the　past　few　minutes　he　has　started　absent…mindedly

across　the　tracks　in　the　direction　of　a　near…by　swamp；　only　to

be　rescued　and　dragged　back　by　the　tireless　Mr。　Philander。



Jane　Porter；　the　professor's　daughter；　is　in　strained　and

lifeless　conversation　with　William　Cecil　Clayton　and　Tarzan

of　the　Apes。　　Within　the　little　waiting　room；　but　a　bare

moment　before；　a　confession　of　love　and　a　renunciation　had

taken　place　that　had　blighted　the　lives　and　happiness　of　two

of　the　party；　but　William　Cecil　Clayton；　Lord　Greystoke；　was

not　one　of　them。



Behind　Miss　Porter　hovered　the　motherly　Esmeralda。　　She；　too；

was　happy；　for　was　she　not　returning　to　her　beloved　Maryland？

Already　she　could　see　dimly　through　the　fog　of　smoke　the　murky

headlight　of　the　oncoming　engine。　　The　men　began　to　gather　up

the　hand　baggage。　　Suddenly　Clayton　exclaimed。



〃By　Jove！　　I've　left　my　ulster　in　the　waiting…room；〃　and

hastened　off　to　fetch　it。



〃Good…bye；　Jane；〃　said　Tarzan；　extending　his　hand。

〃God　bless　you！〃



〃Good…bye；〃　replied　the　girl　faintly。　　〃Try　to　forget　meno；

not　thatI　could　not　bear　to　think　that　you　had　forgotten　me。〃



〃There　is　no　danger　of　that；　dear；〃　he　answered。　　〃I　wish

to　Heaven　that　I　might　forget。　　It　would　be　so　much　easier

than　to　go　through　life　always　remembering　what　might　have　been。

You　will　be　happy；　though；　I　am　sure　you　shallyou　must　be。

You　may　tell　the　others　of　my　decision　to　drive　my　car　on

to　New　YorkI　don't　feel　equal　to　bidding　Clayton　good…bye。

I　want　always　to　remember　him　kindly；　but　I　fear　that　I　am

too　much　of　a　wild　beast　yet　to　be　trusted　too　long　with

the　man　who　stands　between　me　and　the　one　person　in　all

the　world　I　want。〃



As　Clayton　stooped　to　pick　up　his　coat　in　the　waiting

room　his　eyes　fell　on　a　telegraph　blank　lying　face　down

upon　the　floor。　　He　stooped　to　pick　it　up；　thinking　it

might　be　a　message　of　importance　which　some　one　had　dropped。

He　glanced　at　it　hastily；　and　then　suddenly　he　forgot　his

coat；　the　approach