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〃Did he tell you that he was the son of god? Answer my question;〃 insisted Lu…don。

〃No;〃 she admitted in a low voice; casting an appealing look of forgiveness at Tarzan who returned a smile of encouragement and friendship。

〃That is no proof that he is not the son of god;〃 cried Ja…don。 〃Dost think Jad…ben…Otho goes about crying 'I am god! I am god!' Hast ever heard him Lu…don? No; you have not。 Why should his son do that which the father does not do?〃

〃Enough;〃 cried Lu…don。 〃The evidence is clear。 The creature is an impostor and I; the head priest of Jad…ben…Otho in the city of A…lur; do condemn him to die。〃 There was a moment's silence during which Lu…don evidently paused for the dramatic effect of his climax。 〃And if I am wrong may Jad…ben…Otho pierce my heart with his lightnings as I stand here before you all。〃

The lapping of the wavelets of the lake against the foot of the palace wall was distinctly audible in the utter and almost breathless silence which ensued。 Lu…don stood with his face turned toward the heavens and his arms outstretched in the attitude of one who bares his breast to the dagger of an executioner。 The warriors and the priests and the slaves gathered in the sacred court awaited the consuming vengeance of their god。

It was Tarzan who broke the silence。 〃Your god ignores you Lu…don;〃 he taunted; with a sneer that he meant to still further anger the high priest; 〃he ignores you and I can prove it before the eyes of your priests and your people。〃

〃Prove it; blasphemer! How can you prove it?〃

〃You have called me a blasphemer;〃 replied Tarzan; 〃you have proved to your own satisfaction that I am an impostor; that I; an ordinary mortal; have posed as the son of god。 Demand then that Jad…ben…Otho uphold his godship and the dignity of his priesthood by directing his consuming fires through my own bosom。〃

Again there ensued a brief silence while the onlookers waited for Lu…don to thus consummate the destruction of this presumptuous impostor。

〃You dare not;〃 taunted Tarzan; 〃for you know that I would be struck dead no quicker than were you。〃

〃You lie;〃 cried Lu…don; 〃and I would do it had I not but just received a message from Jad…ben…Otho directing that your fate be different。〃

A chorus of admiring and reverential 〃Ahs〃 arose from the priesthood。 Ko…tan and his warriors were in a state of mental confusion。 Secretly they hated and feared Lu…don; but so ingrained was their sense of reverence for the office of the high priest that none dared raise a voice against him。

None? Well; there was Ja…don; fearless old Lion…man of the north。 〃The proposition was a fair one;〃 he cried。 〃Invoke the lightnings of Jad…ben…Otho upon this man if you would ever convince us of his guilt。〃

〃Enough of this;〃 snapped Lu…don。 〃Since when was Ja…don created high priest? Seize the prisoner;〃 he cried to the priests and warriors; 〃and on the morrow he shall die in the manner that Jad…ben…Otho has willed。〃

There was no immediate movement on the part of any of the warriors to obey the high priest's command; but the lesser priests on the other hand; imbued with the courage of fanaticism leaped eagerly forward like a flock of hideous harpies to seize upon their prey。

The game was up。 That Tarzan knew。 No longer could cunning and diplomacy usurp the functions of the weapons of defense he best loved。 And so the first hideous priest who leaped to the platform was confronted by no suave ambassador from heaven; but rather a grim and ferocious beast whose temper savored more of hell。

The altar stood close to the western wall of the enclosure。 There was just room between the two for the high priest to stand during the performance of the sacrificial ceremonies and only Lu…don stood there now behind Tarzan; while before him were perhaps two hundred warriors and priests。

The presumptuous one who would have had the glory of first laying arresting hands upon the blasphemous impersonator rushed forward with outstretched hand to seize the ape…man。 Instead it was he who was seized; seized by steel fingers that snapped him up as though he had been a dummy of straw; grasped him by one leg and the harness at his back and raised him with giant arms high above the altar。 Close at his heels were others ready to seize the ape…man and drag him down; and beyond the altar was Lu…don with drawn knife advancing toward him。

There was no instant to waste; nor was it the way of the ape…man to fritter away precious moments in the uncertainty of belated decision。 Before Lu…don or any other could guess what was in the mind of the condemned; Tarzan with all the force of his great muscles dashed the screaming hierophant in the face of the high priest; and; as though the two actions were one; so quickly did he move; he had leaped to the top of the altar and from there to a handhold upon the summit of the temple wall。 As he gained a footing there he turned and looked down upon those beneath。 For a moment he stood in silence and then he spoke。

〃Who dare believe;〃 he cried; 〃that Jad…ben…Otho would forsake his son?〃 and then he dropped from their sight upon the other side。

There were two at least left within the enclosure whose hearts leaped with involuntary elation at the success of the ape…man's maneuver; and one of them smiled openly。 This was Ja…don; and the other; Pan…at…lee。

The brains of the priest that Tarzan had thrown at the head of Lu…don had been dashed out against the temple wall while the high priest himself had escaped with only a few bruises; sustained in his fall to the hard pavement。 Quickly scrambling to his feet he looked around in fear; in terror and finally in bewilderment; for he had not been a witness to the ape…man's escape。 〃Seize him;〃 he cried; 〃seize the blasphemer;〃 and he continued to look around in search of his victim with such a ridiculous expression of bewilderment that more than a single warrior was compelled to hide his smiles beneath his palm。

The priests were rushing around wildly; exhorting the warriors to pursue the fugitive but these awaited now stolidly the command of their king or high priest。 Ko…tan; more or less secretly pleased by the discomfiture of Lu…don; waited for that worthy to give the necessary directions which he presently did when one of his acolytes excitedly explained to him the manner of Tarzan's escape。

Instantly the necessary orders were issued and priests and warriors sought the temple exit in pursuit of the ape…man。 His departing words; hurled at them from the summit of the temple wall; had had little effect in impressing the majority that his claims had not been disproven by Lu…don; but in the hearts of the warriors was admiration for a brave man and in many the same unholy gratification that had risen in that of their ruler at the discomfiture of Lu…don。

A careful search of the temple grounds revealed no trace of the quarry。 The secret recesses of the subterranean chambers; familiar only to the priesthood; were examined by these while the warriors scattered through the palace and the palace grounds without the temple。 Swift runners were dispatched to the city to arouse the people there that all might be upon the lookout for Tarzan the Terrible。 The story of his imposture and of his escape; and the tales that the Waz…don slaves had brought into the city concerning him were soon spread throughout A…lur; nor did they lose aught in the spreading; so that before an hour had passed the women and children were hiding behind barred doorways while the warriors crept apprehensively through the streets expecting momentarily to be pounced upon by a ferocious demon who; bare…handed; did victorious battle with huge gryfs and whose lightest pastime consisted in tearing strong men limb from limb。



12

The Giant Stranger

AND while the warriors and the priests of A…lur searched the temple and the palace and the city for the vanished ape…man there entered the head of Kor…ul…ja down the precipitous trail from the mountains; a naked stranger bearing an Enfield upon his back。 Silently he moved downward toward the bottom of the gorge and there where the ancient trail unfolded more levelly before him he swung along with easy strides; though always with the utmost alertness against possible dangers。 A gentle breeze came down from the mountains behind him so that only his ears and his eyes were of value in detecting the presence of danger ahead。 Generally the trail followed along the banks of the winding brooklet at the bottom of the gorge; but in some places where the waters tumbled over a precipitous ledge the trail made a detour along the side of the gorge; and again it wound in and out among rocky outcroppings; and presently where it rounded sharply the projecting shoulder of a cliff the stranger came suddenly face to face with one who was ascending the gorge。

Separated by a hundred paces the two halted simultaneously。 Before him the stranger saw a tall white warrior; naked but for a loin cloth; cross belts; and a girdle。 The man was armed with a heavy; knotted club and a short knife; the latter hanging in its sheath at his left hip from the end of one of his cross belts; the opposite belt supporting a leathern pouch at his right side。 It was Ta…den hunting alone in

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