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d not know that it was the pool of deep water below that saved me?〃

〃I would have known that; too; had not the Kor…ul…lul come then and prevented me continuing upon your trail。 But now I would ask you a questionby what name do you call the thing with which I just fought?〃

〃It was a Tor…o…don;〃 she replied。 〃I have seen but one before。 They are terrible creatures with the cunning of man and the ferocity of a beast。 Great indeed must be the warrior who slays one single…handed。〃 She gazed at him in open admiration。

〃And now;〃 said Tarzan; 〃you must sleep; for tomorrow we shall return to Kor…ul…ja and Om…at; and I doubt that you have had much rest these two nights。〃

Pan…at…lee; lulled by a feeling of security; slept peacefully into the morning while Tarzan stretched himself upon the hard floor of the recess just outside her cave。

The sun was high in the heavens when he awoke; for two hours it had looked down upon another heroic figure miles awaythe figure of a godlike man fighting his way through the hideous morass that lies like a filthy moat defending Pal…ul…don from the creatures of the outer world。 Now waist deep in the sucking ooze; now menaced by loathsome reptiles; the man advanced only by virtue of Herculean efforts gaining laboriously by inches along the devious way that he was forced to choose in selecting the least precarious footing。 Near the center of the morass was open waterslimy; green…hued water。 He reached it at last after more than two hours of such effort as would have left an ordinary man spent and dying in the sticky mud; yet he was less than halfway across the marsh。 Greasy with slime and mud was his smooth; brown hide; and greasy with slime and mud was his beloved Enfield that had shone so brightly in the first rays of the rising sun。

He paused a moment upon the edge of the open water and then throwing himself forward struck out to swim across。 He swam with long; easy; powerful strokes calculated less for speed than for endurance; for his was; primarily; a test of the latter; since beyond the open water was another two hours or more of gruelling effort between it and solid ground。 He was; perhaps; halfway across and congratulating himself upon the ease of the achievement of this portion of his task when there arose from the depths directly in his path a hideous reptile; which; with wide…distended jaws; bore down upon him; hissing shrilly。

Tarzan arose and stretched; expanded his great chest and drank in deep draughts of the fresh morning air。 His clear eyes scanned the wondrous beauties of the landscape spread out before them。 Directly below lay Kor…ul…gryf; a dense; somber green of gently moving tree tops。 To Tarzan it was neither grim; nor forbiddingit was jungle; beloved jungle。 To his right there spread a panorama of the lower reaches of the Valley of Jad…ben…Otho; with its winding streams and its blue lakes。 Gleaming whitely in the sunlight were scattered groups of dwellingsthe feudal strongholds of the lesser chiefs of the Ho…don。 A…lur; the City of Light; he could not see as it was hidden by the shoulder of the cliff in which the deserted village lay。

For a moment Tarzan gave himself over to that spiritual enjoyment of beauty that only the man…mind may attain and then Nature asserted herself and the belly of the beast called aloud that it was hungry。 Again Tarzan looked down at Kor…ul…gryf。 There was the jungle! Grew there a jungle that would not feed Tarzan? The ape…man smiled and commenced the descent to the gorge。 Was there danger there? Of course。 Who knew it better than Tarzan? In all jungles lies death; for life and death go hand in hand and where life teems death reaps his fullest harvest。 Never had Tarzan met a creature of the jungle with which he could not copesometimes by virtue of brute strength alone; again by a combination of brute strength and the cunning of the man…mind; but Tarzan had never met a gryf。

He had heard the bellowings in the gorge the night before after he had lain down to sleep and he had meant to ask Pan…at…lee this morning what manner of beast so disturbed the slumbers of its betters。 He reached the foot of the cliff and strode into the jungle and here he halted; his keen eyes and ears watchful and alert; his sensitive nostrils searching each shifting air current for the scent spoor of game。 Again he advanced deeper into the wood; his light step giving forth no sound; his bow and arrows in readiness。 A light morning breeze was blowing from up the gorge and in this direction he bent his steps。 Many odors impinged upon his organs of scent。 Some of these he classified without effort; but others were strangethe odors of beasts and of birds; of trees and shrubs and flowers with which he was unfamiliar。 He sensed faintly the reptilian odor that he had learned to connect with the strange; nocturnal forms that had loomed dim and bulky on several occasions since his introduction to Pal…ul…don。

And then; suddenly he caught plainly the strong; sweet odor of Bara; the deer。 Were the belly vocal; Tarzan's would have given a little cry of joy; for it loved the flesh of Bara。 The ape…man moved rapidly; but cautiously forward。 The prey was not far distant and as the hunter approached it; he took silently to the trees and still in his nostrils was the faint reptilian odor that spoke of a great creature which he had never yet seen except as a denser shadow among the dense shadows of the night; but the odor was of such a faintness as suggests to the jungle bred the distance of absolute safety。

And now; moving noiselessly; Tarzan came within sight of Bara drinking at a pool where the stream that waters Kor…ul…gryf crosses an open place in the jungle。 The deer was too far from the nearest tree to risk a charge; so the ape…man must depend upon the accuracy and force of his first arrow; which must drop the deer in its tracks or forfeit both deer and shaft。 Far back came the right hand and the bow; that you or I might not move; bent easily beneath the muscles of the forest god。 There was a singing twang and Bara; leaping high in air; collapsed upon the ground; an arrow through his heart。 Tarzan dropped to earth and ran to his kill; lest the animal might even yet rise and escape; but Bara was safely dead。 As Tarzan stooped to lift it to his shoulder there fell upon his ears a thunderous bellow that seemed almost at his right elbow; and as his eyes shot in the direction of the sound; there broke upon his vision such a creature as paleontologists have dreamed as having possibly existed in the dimmest vistas of Earth's infancya gigantic creature; vibrant with mad rage; that charged; bellowing; upon him。

When Pan…at…lee awoke she looked out upon the niche in search of Tarzan。 He was not there。 She sprang to her feet and rushed out; looking down into Kor…ul…gryf guessing that he had gone down in search of food and there she caught a glimpse of him disappearing into the forest。 For an instant she was panic…stricken。 She knew that he was a stranger in Pal…ul…don and that; so; he might not realize the dangers that lay in that gorge of terror。 Why did she not call to him to return? You or I might have done so; but no Pal…ul…don; for they know the ways of the gryfthey know the weak eyes and the keen ears; and that at the sound of a human voice they come。 To have called to Tarzan; then; would but have been to invite disaster and so she did not call。 Instead; afraid though she was; she descended into the gorge for the purpose of overhauling Tarzan and warning him in whispers of his danger。 It was a brave act; since it was performed in the face of countless ages of inherited fear of the creatures that she might be called upon to face。 Men have been decorated for less。

Pan…at…lee; descended from a long line of hunters; assumed that Tarzan would move up wind and in this direction she sought his tracks; which she soon found well marked; since he had made no effort to conceal them。 She moved rapidly until she reached the point at which Tarzan had taken to the trees。 Of course she knew what had happened; since her own people were semi…arboreal; but she could not track him through the trees; having no such well…developed sense of scent as he。

She could but hope that he had continued on up wind and in this direction she moved; her heart pounding in terror against her ribs; her eyes glancing first in one direction and then another。 She had reached the edge of a clearing when two things happenedshe caught sight of Tarzan bending over a dead deer and at the same instant a deafening roar sounded almost beside her。 It terrified her beyond description; but it brought no paralysis of fear。 Instead it galvanized her into instant action with the result that Pan…at…lee swarmed up the nearest tree to the very loftiest branch that would sustain her weight。 Then she looked down。

The thing that Tarzan saw charging him when the warning bellow attracted his surprised eyes loomed terrifically monstrous before himmonstrous and awe…inspiring; but it did not terrify Tarzan; it only angered him; for he saw that it was beyond even his powers to combat and that meant that it might cause him to lose his kill; and Tarzan was hungry。 There was but a single alternative to remaining for annihilation and that 

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